[how lucky for sizhui, most of him is pale blue, aside from the pink-bleeding-into-purple on his face, which doesn't really bother him all that much. sure, it's strange to be changing colors, but they've gone through worse things than this, feeling compelled to talk, and (metaphorically) spilling their guts to each other.
though jin ling may be suffering, he's relishing this moment far more than he probably should, outright beaming as his friend expresses his gratitude.
it doesn't stop there either, he just keeps right on digging the hole deeper and deeper, which sizhui's trying not to bring too much attention to, but he can't help himself when it makes him laugh so genuinely.] Alright, alright, then I won't make them any different! [and while jin ling's silencing himself, sizhui isn't going to make it easy for him exactly.] Look at this new one I tried out, though.
[again, he dips into the box, removing another origami that he twists around until it's set upright in his palm, then he outstretches the hand toward jin ling.] It's a snake!
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though jin ling may be suffering, he's relishing this moment far more than he probably should, outright beaming as his friend expresses his gratitude.
it doesn't stop there either, he just keeps right on digging the hole deeper and deeper, which sizhui's trying not to bring too much attention to, but he can't help himself when it makes him laugh so genuinely.] Alright, alright, then I won't make them any different! [and while jin ling's silencing himself, sizhui isn't going to make it easy for him exactly.] Look at this new one I tried out, though.
[again, he dips into the box, removing another origami that he twists around until it's set upright in his palm, then he outstretches the hand toward jin ling.] It's a snake!