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行秋 | xɪɴɢǫɪᴜ ([personal profile] rainswords) wrote in [community profile] jigokulogs 2022-07-07 03:21 am (UTC)

[ A wail of frustration echoes through the theater lobby and is soon accompanied by the sound of feet stomping against the floor as the two boys rush to the door. Xingqiu hopes that will become his last memory of that girl. May they never cross paths again. In all his life he had not imagined that he would actually witness a herd of crazed fanatics.

There is no hesitation as he plunges into the night streets veiled by thick curtains of rain and he urges Chongyun to do the same. It's almost astounding that they aren't followed, after brief surprise he only finds gratitude towards the rain. However, their savior would only see them both become a sopping wet mess. Well, his own clothes are only waterlogged, Chongyun has to contend with buttery residue.

Steps don't falter even when he notes Chongyun brushing wet locks back away from his forehead. It's a good look he silently admits to him although the action prompts him to brush to the side his own uneven bangs as they stick to his forehead while obscuring his vision. ]


I have no clue.

[ Regarding which part? All of it!

This is the first time he has caught a glimpse of that girl, as for what she wants he only has a vague idea. In his mind, it is entirely preposterous which is what makes it difficult to accept that something so ridiculous is unfolding in his life. And — Chongyun was — great that moment was ruined. There is no helping a sigh. ]


Do you think we can still make a stop at that bakery in this rain?

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