[ Wen Kexing is suspicious of the package, and shakes it a few times doubtfully. After a while, however, curiosity wins and he opens it. ]
...
[ He stares at the gifts for a long time, then folds the note and presses it against his chest. ]
What kind of hypocrite, aren't you the one leaving me?
[ Pocketing the walnuts and seizing the bottle of wine, he leaps up to the roof, in search of Zhou Zishu. It's the best neutral ground to meet, as they are on different factions. ]
[ He's not hard to find, especially for his soulmate. And he's not exactly hiding, up on the rooftops they're so fond of drinking on. He has another bottle with him, of course, as he settles in to enjoy the evening air.
It doesn't surprise him that Kexing comes hunting for him, or that his gifts might have been met with more anger than delight. Hypocrite? Oh yes. He'd accept that title, add it to the rest. ]
Package
A bottle of wine, a bag of walnuts, and a note in Zhou Zishu's hand. ]
Be careful, my Lao Wen. Do not leave me behind.
no subject
...
[ He stares at the gifts for a long time, then folds the note and presses it against his chest. ]
What kind of hypocrite, aren't you the one leaving me?
[ Pocketing the walnuts and seizing the bottle of wine, he leaps up to the roof, in search of Zhou Zishu. It's the best neutral ground to meet, as they are on different factions. ]
no subject
It doesn't surprise him that Kexing comes hunting for him, or that his gifts might have been met with more anger than delight. Hypocrite? Oh yes. He'd accept that title, add it to the rest. ]