[now that he mentions it, Cao Pi lifts his head and immediately shoots a glance to where he last saw the white figure of the goat. It's not there, now, it has wandered along the back of his seat and over to the center of the room, still occasionally shooting him mournful looks. He hasn't yet really looked at it, but now that he meets its gaze, Zihuan almost has to kick himself for dismissing his tagalong.]
There is something following me. I put it out of mind, figuring it to be more of the usual shenanigans...
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[now that he mentions it, Cao Pi lifts his head and immediately shoots a glance to where he last saw the white figure of the goat. It's not there, now, it has wandered along the back of his seat and over to the center of the room, still occasionally shooting him mournful looks. He hasn't yet really looked at it, but now that he meets its gaze, Zihuan almost has to kick himself for dismissing his tagalong.]
There is something following me. I put it out of mind, figuring it to be more of the usual shenanigans...