Liu Qingge tilts his head slightly towards the other man as he talks, a silent gesture to show he's listening. Taking in everything the other has to tell him.
Honestly, the War God has never really stayed in the clearing this late. Most visits of his were done early in the day, using the quiet to -
Honestly, the War God has never really stayed in the clearing this late. Most visits of his were done early in the day, using the quiet to -
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And if he does come here late, he's usually gone before the sun sets.
For a first twilight here, Qingge thinks it's rather nice.
"Hm... It's pretty."
“It is pretty. Maybe I'll come over here and paint this view, so that I can look at it and remember whenever I cannot come.”
He secretly rejoices in the fact that he has some of the original goods' skills!
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Hey, now, don't people usually say this at the end of a date or whatever?!
Will that mean he'll hang said painting up in his home? A small piece of Bai Zhan Peak- and, in a way, a small piece of Liu Qingge- displayed where he lives?
"En... I had fun, too."
Though it's getting progressively harder-
"... Let me fly you back to Qing Jing Peak. It's going to be too dark now to walk the path back."
He doesn't mention Shen Qingqiu flying himself back. Only offers himself.
Again, Liu Qingge seems to forget that he has a sword of his own to fly on!
But... he finds himself not minding as much anymore. In fact, he seems to secretly anticipate moments like this— moments where he can get close to him in any way.
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