( soon enough, lithe palms push open a glass door of a well-lit cafe. amber optics scan the place before locking eyes with the man dressed in a trench coat; rather complimentary to his informal jacket.
he waves, uncomfortably. )
( xia fei glances at the device that lit up, watching the item vibrate and shake the table for a mere moment. he frowns— knowing full well of what the phone had in store and what the apparent text entailed.
regardless, he’s obliged to respond. )
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─ જ⁀➴ @peerlesspic。
⟮ a cool, humid breeze fills the air of bridon; liu xiao was glad he wore a long trench coat today. the warm coffee he’s currently having matches perfectly with the weather, humming a pleased tune as he sips on it. ⟯
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( the object is soon within his grasp, brows knitting at the ominous message. nevertheless, )
> i’m on my way.
( after his thumb grazes and leaves the ‘send’ button, the blond finds himself sighing and heading out the door. )
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