[ He bites back on the retort that wants to answer. Swallows it. Then sighs as anger drains from him.
Wuxian absently wipes at his face, shifting to shake out nerves before settling into a dubiously more comfortable position. And it gives him a moment to think. ]
...Sixteen years. But Lan Zhan...looks at me like he'd just found me, before we came here. So.
Do you continue to use me as a pawn, after my death? Or am I brought back in the body sacrifice curse so you can use me again?
[ He seems to ignore the apology. At least, he doesn't acknowledge it's said, or the words that sound compassionate. ]
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Wuxian absently wipes at his face, shifting to shake out nerves before settling into a dubiously more comfortable position. And it gives him a moment to think. ]
...Sixteen years. But Lan Zhan...looks at me like he'd just found me, before we came here. So.
Do you continue to use me as a pawn, after my death? Or am I brought back in the body sacrifice curse so you can use me again?
[ He seems to ignore the apology. At least, he doesn't acknowledge it's said, or the words that sound compassionate. ]