"Elevator," he supplies, having learned the word earlier. Not allowed to fuss over Wei Ying the way he wishes to, he instead just slumps heavily down on the edge of the bed, looking a little put out. Still drunk, apparently.
"I don't like this world," he adds after a moment, almost mumbled. A confession. The Elevator is the least of it.
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"Elevator," he supplies, having learned the word earlier. Not allowed to fuss over Wei Ying the way he wishes to, he instead just slumps heavily down on the edge of the bed, looking a little put out. Still drunk, apparently.
"I don't like this world," he adds after a moment, almost mumbled. A confession. The Elevator is the least of it.