I do. [ a nod, ] Many of us got to know each other before officially getting sorted into clans, didn't we? On that fifteen hour line during processing. Those first few days...
[ He isn't actually sure if it had ended up being fifteen hours in the end, or even just a few days until he got himself on his feet, but it had certainly felt like it. How many times had his ticket been stolen? How many people had cut the line? It's all a blur now, time spent in that building marked mostly by the people he had met while waiting to meet with one of the processing workers. A camaraderie had been born through similar circumstances.
They're fledgling relationships that Chongyun's reluctant to let go of. He's never been the best at being social—though, in his heart, he wants to get along with everyone ... both his condition and single-minded focus on his job have made it difficult. The opportunity to spend time with everyone he's gotten to know over the past few weeks—the thought alone makes his chest fuzzy. In a good way. ]
I don't know about profits, but ... I would like that very much. [ he smiles, a small uptick at the corners of his mouth—he feels a little shy admitting this, but, ] If possible... I would like to hold on to our relationship as fellow Lost Souls. I've liked spending time with everyone. [ but that smile fades, softening into a sigh instead, ] Of course, I understand it's becoming more complicated—but even so...
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[ He isn't actually sure if it had ended up being fifteen hours in the end, or even just a few days until he got himself on his feet, but it had certainly felt like it. How many times had his ticket been stolen? How many people had cut the line? It's all a blur now, time spent in that building marked mostly by the people he had met while waiting to meet with one of the processing workers. A camaraderie had been born through similar circumstances.
They're fledgling relationships that Chongyun's reluctant to let go of. He's never been the best at being social—though, in his heart, he wants to get along with everyone ... both his condition and single-minded focus on his job have made it difficult. The opportunity to spend time with everyone he's gotten to know over the past few weeks—the thought alone makes his chest fuzzy. In a good way. ]
I don't know about profits, but ... I would like that very much. [ he smiles, a small uptick at the corners of his mouth—he feels a little shy admitting this, but, ] If possible... I would like to hold on to our relationship as fellow Lost Souls. I've liked spending time with everyone. [ but that smile fades, softening into a sigh instead, ] Of course, I understand it's becoming more complicated—but even so...