quatrain: (indulgent)
王河明 / wang he ming ([personal profile] quatrain) wrote in [community profile] drear 2021-04-10 11:21 pm (UTC)

[ He Ming blinks spots out of his eyes and finally brings a hand over his eyes to block out the sun as he follows Rune up the slope. The unfamiliarity of the location makes his steps slower, but he doesn't find any other reasons to feel on edge, unaware of what idea is percolating in Rune's mind. The place is pretty, all green and lush. He's only slightly disappointed that he apparently hasn't picked up the ability to commune with ghosts. He's not sure Rune would have liked that anyway. ]

How'd you keep the rain out? [ Oh, wait. ] Don't tell me—magic.

[ He can see a few of those tents below them. If it's been decades since Rune was here, there must be magic involved. ]

Is it really not going to bother you, staying here? [ Approaching Rune's side, he rests his hand on his back. If there were any skeletons in Rune's closet—even literally—they'd probably be here. He Ming worries his lower lip somewhat absently. He won't try to imagine what this place looked like when all the terrible things Rune described happens, just in case that might accidentally cause more misfortune. It really is nice out here. ]

If you're okay with it, let's pick one to spend the night in. Unless you're going to be watching the sky again tonight.

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