[He's not asleep-- he's wondering why he keeps seeing his elder brother just around every corner. A flash of his ornate hanfu, a glimpse of that ponytail of his, and the occassional feeling of the lingering presence of Lord Ren Kouen was haunting him, and he couldn't exactly place why.
Kouha had a similar story, but his involved their Lord Brother uttering ominous words of death from somewhere unseen. It didn't bode well, and the ramifications of what all this could mean made his heart catch in his chest if he lingered on it for too long.
Death was a fate he had accepted long ago...but, never like this.
He had merely been trying to chase away the ominous visions away with a steaming cup of oolong when Cao Pi entered, and he was already moving to grab a second cup from the kitchen as the man announced himself.]
Afternoon to you as well, Lord Zihuan. You came in time for a pot of oolong.
event time!
Kouha had a similar story, but his involved their Lord Brother uttering ominous words of death from somewhere unseen. It didn't bode well, and the ramifications of what all this could mean made his heart catch in his chest if he lingered on it for too long.
Death was a fate he had accepted long ago...but, never like this.
He had merely been trying to chase away the ominous visions away with a steaming cup of oolong when Cao Pi entered, and he was already moving to grab a second cup from the kitchen as the man announced himself.]
Afternoon to you as well, Lord Zihuan. You came in time for a pot of oolong.