( Wei Wuxian continues studying Wen Kexing more than the statue, until a sense of movement pulls his attention, and his hand drops down from his chin, reaching for his flute. )
Poor imitation to the truth, yes, but not possessed, so I might suggest we move on. It's getting, ah, lively.
( A glance indicates to him it is, not so surprisingly, trying to affect the look of Zhou Zishu, but much more bothersome is the way it tries moving.
By stepping right off the pedestal. )
Very lively. You don't happen to have stone breaking techniques?
( Wei Wuxian asks, chipper enough, even as he's starting to move further up the visible lane in the maze, away from this statue. )
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Poor imitation to the truth, yes, but not possessed, so I might suggest we move on. It's getting, ah, lively.
( A glance indicates to him it is, not so surprisingly, trying to affect the look of Zhou Zishu, but much more bothersome is the way it tries moving.
By stepping right off the pedestal. )
Very lively. You don't happen to have stone breaking techniques?
( Wei Wuxian asks, chipper enough, even as he's starting to move further up the visible lane in the maze, away from this statue. )