[‘i know,’ he says, and sizhui nods, giving an affirmative-sounding mm! afterward.
while he has no idea wei wuxian wouldn't ask him first, he still assumes that he would, mostly because he hopes that he can trust him to handle the problem. however, if he'd known there were others he'd ask first, it wouldn't offend him at all, he would just figure that exact reason: wei wuxian doesn't want to put him in harm's way. which he understands, but it'd also make him feel a little inadequate, the idea that maybe he couldn't handle himself.
regardless, that isn't what they're worrying about anymore.] My memory? Ah... yes, it comes back in bits and pieces.
Wen Qing, [he repeats, his eyes slipping closed, brow furrowing slightly with how hard he concentrates, yet there is something— one thing he does remember distinctly. he reopens his eyes, looking somewhat amused.] Was that her name? The woman who got angry at you for burying me in the dirt?
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while he has no idea wei wuxian wouldn't ask him first, he still assumes that he would, mostly because he hopes that he can trust him to handle the problem. however, if he'd known there were others he'd ask first, it wouldn't offend him at all, he would just figure that exact reason: wei wuxian doesn't want to put him in harm's way. which he understands, but it'd also make him feel a little inadequate, the idea that maybe he couldn't handle himself.
regardless, that isn't what they're worrying about anymore.] My memory? Ah... yes, it comes back in bits and pieces.
Wen Qing, [he repeats, his eyes slipping closed, brow furrowing slightly with how hard he concentrates, yet there is something— one thing he does remember distinctly. he reopens his eyes, looking somewhat amused.] Was that her name? The woman who got angry at you for burying me in the dirt?