They can try. ( The voice that comes in response is flat and unimpressed, even if He Xuan's comment was directed elsewhere. Whoever the other calamity had been speaking to immediately scurries away, Hua Cheng watches the figure go without care, stepping round neatly into Blackwater's line of sight. Here, a (not-so) friendly, familiar face, furrowed brow and a scimitar silent and sleeping at his side. Don't you feel better already?. )
You're here.
( As ever unimpressed, Hua Cheng won't allow He Xuan the honour of his presence being a relief. It could be something though, the two of them brought together. He won't write that off immediately. Better to figure that out quickly. )
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You're here.
( As ever unimpressed, Hua Cheng won't allow He Xuan the honour of his presence being a relief. It could be something though, the two of them brought together. He won't write that off immediately. Better to figure that out quickly. )
Is there a right amount of food with you?