@GlacicBolt ╱╱ they will get there… meanwhile jing yuan very much feels paternal as is but that knowledge that Yanqing will one day be the one to strike him down when he’s marastruck as he had with Jingliu forever haunts him
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as it ever is, goes unsaid.
“Busy as I may be, I’m not unwilling to find the time for me to accompany you to the fields. You must forgive me, however; it has been quite some time since I’ve ridden a horse myself. I fear I may be a bit rusty.”
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Ah … it would appear young Yanqing had taken him teasing too to heart. The elder cants his head as the other recounts his effort he’s been making; it’s all too reminiscent of a younger Jing Yuan’s efforts to make his own master proud.
Bittersweet memories masked+
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"it's true though....! i haven't been slacking in training, but i'm trying new things...! you're the one who hasn't noticed!"
he's pouting and puffing his cheeks, mostly to hide the sting that the general's been too busy to pay attention to him.
"i've been practicing brush --
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by a placid smile.
“It appears you’ve mistaken my words for something else. You certainly * aren’t slacking, far from it —— I think you seeking this balance between training and leisure is crucial to your development. You always work so hard.”
His pride, present+
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“Have you now?”
He makes a small noise in both acknowledgement and skepticism —— playful of course, inclined to tease the young retainer.
“Our ideas of you slowing down may differ a bit. Those cats can be quite a handful, always so full of energy. How familiar ...”
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"Gh-
Come on, I've been trying to get better about that! Honest! You've just been busy lately! You should see me with the stray cats that love to play in the gardens, hehe!"
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A quiet chuckle precedes the general redirecting his attention towards Yanqing; a continued, welcome distraction from his work.
“It would seem so … I do wonder if you’d have a similar experience if you slowed down.”
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Fingers thread through ivory locks, eventually plucking the source of discomfort from within —— a small, delicate twig. Strange … one of the finches must have left it behind.
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“Hello, General.
Welt told me to not tell you that I was facing the wrong way once and practically could only see your chest when you gave me a tour as a Cube once, so I won't tell you that.”