beitangmoran: (thinking2)
北堂墨染 || Beitang Moran ([personal profile] beitangmoran) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap 2020-01-16 01:43 pm (UTC)

[It's so much more than pity, Jin Ling.]

I am sorry I cannot be of much help.

I lost my father as a very small child too, and there wasn't really anyone around who was willing or able to tell me much of him. Maybe in a way, you should count yourself lucky that you are granted the possibility of meeting him and asking him directly. But it's understandably daunting. There is no rush.

[He shakes his head at the apology, even if really, it's not for calling him the name you should apologize, Jin Ling, it's for threatening him with a sword. But anyway...]

No harm done. As I told you, it is an easy mistake to make. I am used to it.

[Of course, now he wonders what could possibly make this young man so incensed about Wei WuXian... but it doesn't feel like the best time to ask.]

He is here, yes. And not that much older than you, it seems. Which I assume is not how you remember him.

[He can't imagine the bright young man he met having done something heinous to a child that would provoke that much hatred.]

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