[He hadn't reached it yet. It was an odd sensation to not even be winded when he used to be so out of breath with much less. Ziyao huffed out a bit of air as he hopped off Hensheng, gracefully, picking her up in one motion. He was very aware that Mingjue pulled himself back. He looked over at him with a hand on his hip looking rather indignant.]
You brat! You really want to cook that bad for me, do you? Fine, it better be as wonderful as the charred pork you used to make when we were on campaign.
[Placing Hensheng in her sheath, he moved his hands up to take the guan from his hair, taking the second band at the base off as well. If he was going to fight, he could have his hair up in a better way. He pushed it back into a loose bun like he used to wear it when he was younger and reattached his guan. This was better for a no bars held-back fight.]
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Date: 2021-09-03 06:52 pm (UTC)You brat! You really want to cook that bad for me, do you? Fine, it better be as wonderful as the charred pork you used to make when we were on campaign.
[Placing Hensheng in her sheath, he moved his hands up to take the guan from his hair, taking the second band at the base off as well. If he was going to fight, he could have his hair up in a better way. He pushed it back into a loose bun like he used to wear it when he was younger and reattached his guan. This was better for a no bars held-back fight.]
You better not hold back on the field.