"It is not even hai hour yet, is it," he murmurs, so quiet he can barely be heard. "Poor Lan Zhan. But I do not regret it if you don't. We will rest well before you return."
The only thoughts he can shape are the ones he speaks aloud, drifting slow and soft as clouds across the stilled expanse of his mind. All is calm. All is -- peaceful inside his head, he realizes with distant wonder.
"Lan Zhan. My Lan Zhan. I can hardly think at all." Another breath of laughter. "I love you. How did I not know sooner? We could have done this so long ago."
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"It is not even hai hour yet, is it," he murmurs, so quiet he can barely be heard. "Poor Lan Zhan. But I do not regret it if you don't. We will rest well before you return."
The only thoughts he can shape are the ones he speaks aloud, drifting slow and soft as clouds across the stilled expanse of his mind. All is calm. All is -- peaceful inside his head, he realizes with distant wonder.
"Lan Zhan. My Lan Zhan. I can hardly think at all." Another breath of laughter. "I love you. How did I not know sooner? We could have done this so long ago."