[His eyes shoot to hers and he freezes, his shoulder stiffening as he meets her gaze. He holds it for a moment and then looks away, his expression gone distant.]
If my regret is undone, the battle that took my sister's life will never happen.
〈 her eyes search his face. whatever she finds, her mouth presses into a line.
her voice is no louder than his when she says, 〉 You fucking idiot.
〈 the portrait, she leaves on the bed. her phone she takes in hand. her heart is pounding and she wants to hit something. she leaves before that something becomes wei wuxian. 〉
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If my regret is undone, the battle that took my sister's life will never happen.
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You made a deal about the battle?
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The specifics don't matter. It will accomplish what I need it to.
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her voice is no louder than his when she says, 〉 You fucking idiot.
〈 the portrait, she leaves on the bed. her phone she takes in hand. her heart is pounding and she wants to hit something. she leaves before that something becomes wei wuxian. 〉
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