[That jogs something in his memory, or perhaps he hadn't forgotten as much as he thought. Xingchen laughs softly, embarrassment coloring his cheeks.]
I used to be the moon. That's what I told you.
[He doesn't add to this at first, focusing on getting up so he can go back to the house as Xie Lian suggested.]
I suppose that could be an anecdote. I don't...know if I would want to talk about other things. I...
[Xingchen trails off, his good hand gently rubbing against the wrist of his bad arm. Xie Lian is a friend. He already bugged him for some personal information. He should probably make it fair.]
Most of my experiences involve someone else and...I miss him.
no subject
[That jogs something in his memory, or perhaps he hadn't forgotten as much as he thought. Xingchen laughs softly, embarrassment coloring his cheeks.]
I used to be the moon. That's what I told you.
[He doesn't add to this at first, focusing on getting up so he can go back to the house as Xie Lian suggested.]
I suppose that could be an anecdote. I don't...know if I would want to talk about other things. I...
[Xingchen trails off, his good hand gently rubbing against the wrist of his bad arm. Xie Lian is a friend. He already bugged him for some personal information. He should probably make it fair.]
Most of my experiences involve someone else and...I miss him.
[To put it lightly.]