[ there is a part of him that is almost sad to see the cats go but another that is glad for it. Dan Heng's weight rests against him and instinctually Jing Yuan wraps an arm around him, holding the other man close. ]
No, nothing is wrong. [ has he truly become so easily read? this life free of the chains of command have softened him. ] Just old memories bubbling up to the surface.
[ the Shackling Prison, the Borisin, Dan Heng's retreating form as he waited for the axe to finally fall. ]
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No, nothing is wrong. [ has he truly become so easily read? this life free of the chains of command have softened him. ] Just old memories bubbling up to the surface.
[ the Shackling Prison, the Borisin, Dan Heng's retreating form as he waited for the axe to finally fall. ]