I had no trouble with it before. I don't have trouble with it now. And I highly doubt I'll have trouble with it in the future.
[Sometimes Blade deserves to be treated like a princess, which includes carrying him like one. Still, Dan Heng hums thoughtfully at that. He really does feel like he could even lift Jing Yuan at the same time with little effort. Though, the Vidyadhara isn't sure how he feels about the mental image of having one sitting on each shoulder.]
Whatever you say, baobei. Close your eyes, I'm about to dump water on your head.
[Given how thick Blade's hair is, he decides to use Cloudhymn to pour the warm bathwater over the blacksmith's head. Dan Heng manipulates it in such a way that it doesn't even splash onto Jing Yuan. His facial expression doesn't change when he sees that the water comes away a gross color after that.]
Hm... I'm going to need to shampoo it twice. Let me know if it hurts.
[He grabs the bottle of shampoo, considers, and then just directly puts some onto Blade's head. Setting the bottle aside, Dan Heng gently starts to scrub at the craftsman's hair and scalp, but the bubbles definitely look grimy already.]
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[Sometimes Blade deserves to be treated like a princess, which includes carrying him like one. Still, Dan Heng hums thoughtfully at that. He really does feel like he could even lift Jing Yuan at the same time with little effort. Though, the Vidyadhara isn't sure how he feels about the mental image of having one sitting on each shoulder.]
Whatever you say, baobei. Close your eyes, I'm about to dump water on your head.
[Given how thick Blade's hair is, he decides to use Cloudhymn to pour the warm bathwater over the blacksmith's head. Dan Heng manipulates it in such a way that it doesn't even splash onto Jing Yuan. His facial expression doesn't change when he sees that the water comes away a gross color after that.]
Hm... I'm going to need to shampoo it twice. Let me know if it hurts.
[He grabs the bottle of shampoo, considers, and then just directly puts some onto Blade's head. Setting the bottle aside, Dan Heng gently starts to scrub at the craftsman's hair and scalp, but the bubbles definitely look grimy already.]