[jin zixuan wasn't at his best when when he first arrived. his confusion had manifested as anger, because how dare they touch him, how dare they examine him. he acted with the general attitude that the things happening to others should not be happening to him.
he's better by the time he reaches lunatia. the impression that he gives then is of a dignified and serene man, even mannerly as he waits for others to choose their room first.
that isn't what's happening. how does one choose their own lodgings? he's used to his servants being two steps ahead of him, picking the finest places (even if they were never quite fine enough, not for him.)
he eventually moves forward, stepping into one of the units and looking around. he lowers his arm from behind his back and drags two fingers across the furniture.
sigh.]
THERE AND BACK AGAIN [B]
[this "vr" is still inferior in his opinion. jin zixuan can't be too mad about it, because the true opulence of jinlin tower is hard to capture. the peonies here are just a few petals shy of perfection. the golds and peacock greens of the place are a little too gaudy. the courtyard-
is still incomplete.
jin zixuan looks from a certain door to the little ponds, the stacks of lotus stalks piled beside it. after a moment he places his sword aside and wades in to start planting them, muddy water soaking the hem of his immaculate robes and splashing up onto his face. it's not long before he becomes so absorbed in the task, he might fail to notice should anyone join him.]
SAY CHEESE [A]
[this is the strangest banquet he's ever been to. jin zixuan refuses to eat the mooncakes, refuses to drink, because quite frankly looking at those with rat ears and rat tails is a little off-putting.
everything here seems to either vex him or mock him, and he's not sure about any of it. but he's not moving, and standing alone, and just begging to be blindfolded.]
SAY CHEESE [B]
[jin zixuan gets pulled into the glamour booth with others. that's bad enough. but then someone hits the random button and-]
What's the meaning of this!
['this' being the lovely off the shoulder gown that jin zixuan suddenly appears to be wearing.]
Stop laughing and end this!
[his hand is on the hilt of suihua, pondering if he really should cut someone down for their giggles. though he can't appreciate it, the lovely shade of rose gold really does bring out his eyes.]
wildcard
[for any other jin zixuan suffering that you might wish, i'll follow your lead!]
jin zixuan | the untamed | cordis
[jin zixuan wasn't at his best when when he first arrived. his confusion had manifested as anger, because how dare they touch him, how dare they examine him. he acted with the general attitude that the things happening to others should not be happening to him.
he's better by the time he reaches lunatia. the impression that he gives then is of a dignified and serene man, even mannerly as he waits for others to choose their room first.
that isn't what's happening. how does one choose their own lodgings? he's used to his servants being two steps ahead of him, picking the finest places (even if they were never quite fine enough, not for him.)
he eventually moves forward, stepping into one of the units and looking around. he lowers his arm from behind his back and drags two fingers across the furniture.
sigh.]
THERE AND BACK AGAIN [B]
[this "vr" is still inferior in his opinion. jin zixuan can't be too mad about it, because the true opulence of jinlin tower is hard to capture. the peonies here are just a few petals shy of perfection. the golds and peacock greens of the place are a little too gaudy. the courtyard-
is still incomplete.
jin zixuan looks from a certain door to the little ponds, the stacks of lotus stalks piled beside it. after a moment he places his sword aside and wades in to start planting them, muddy water soaking the hem of his immaculate robes and splashing up onto his face. it's not long before he becomes so absorbed in the task, he might fail to notice should anyone join him.]
SAY CHEESE [A]
[this is the strangest banquet he's ever been to. jin zixuan refuses to eat the mooncakes, refuses to drink, because quite frankly looking at those with rat ears and rat tails is a little off-putting.
everything here seems to either vex him or mock him, and he's not sure about any of it. but he's not moving, and standing alone, and just begging to be blindfolded.]
SAY CHEESE [B]
[jin zixuan gets pulled into the glamour booth with others. that's bad enough. but then someone hits the random button and-]
What's the meaning of this!
['this' being the lovely off the shoulder gown that jin zixuan suddenly appears to be wearing.]
Stop laughing and end this!
[his hand is on the hilt of suihua, pondering if he really should cut someone down for their giggles. though he can't appreciate it, the lovely shade of rose gold really does bring out his eyes.]
wildcard
[for any other jin zixuan suffering that you might wish, i'll follow your lead!]