( Somewhat hissed, Wen Kexing's rising frustration threatening to swallow him all up. It is one thing to think his own mind has been tampered with, that's normal, but Zhou Zishu? Clear-headed, stubborn, ridiculous Zhou Zishu? He'd have mentioned something. He'd have reminded Wen Kexing in that infuriating, slightly judgemental way of his. And so Wen Kexing finds himself desperate to move, agitated, rage badly banked, the kitchen claustrophobic even now the door has opened.
He makes a noise, an enraged snarl, hands like fists beneath his robes. )
Tch. This place.
( More to himself than anyone else, Wen Kexing finally fully abandoning the stove and kitchen alike, pacing away in agitated movements. ) If what you said is true, then we have escaped before, yes? Then it can be done again.
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( Somewhat hissed, Wen Kexing's rising frustration threatening to swallow him all up. It is one thing to think his own mind has been tampered with, that's normal, but Zhou Zishu? Clear-headed, stubborn, ridiculous Zhou Zishu? He'd have mentioned something. He'd have reminded Wen Kexing in that infuriating, slightly judgemental way of his. And so Wen Kexing finds himself desperate to move, agitated, rage badly banked, the kitchen claustrophobic even now the door has opened.
He makes a noise, an enraged snarl, hands like fists beneath his robes. )
Tch. This place.
( More to himself than anyone else, Wen Kexing finally fully abandoning the stove and kitchen alike, pacing away in agitated movements. ) If what you said is true, then we have escaped before, yes? Then it can be done again.