[Dan Heng raises his eyebrow, ignoring the flash of memory.]
Of course I did. It sounded important.
[He steps inside and takes off his shoes. Dan Heng takes in the state of the apartment for a second in idle curiosity. He has to wonder if Blade scrambled to clean this up. Yet he can't bring himself to judge too harshly right now.
The shorter man takes a seat at the couch. Something about sitting here with Blade and rice wine feels... nostalgic. Dan Heng's distracted by the question, though.]
I haven't read them. As... unpleasant as it is to recall the memories of my past lives this way, I prefer it.
[He doesn't get an objective view of the events that unfold, but he does understand their feelings and thoughts this way. Considering how personal it is, Dan Heng can deal with the loss of self in his dreamlike memories.]
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Of course I did. It sounded important.
[He steps inside and takes off his shoes. Dan Heng takes in the state of the apartment for a second in idle curiosity. He has to wonder if Blade scrambled to clean this up. Yet he can't bring himself to judge too harshly right now.
The shorter man takes a seat at the couch. Something about sitting here with Blade and rice wine feels... nostalgic. Dan Heng's distracted by the question, though.]
I haven't read them. As... unpleasant as it is to recall the memories of my past lives this way, I prefer it.
[He doesn't get an objective view of the events that unfold, but he does understand their feelings and thoughts this way. Considering how personal it is, Dan Heng can deal with the loss of self in his dreamlike memories.]