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ooc. Hello everyone... I'm back from the dead. I'll try to be more active again, so if anyone wants to interact with my Dan Heng, let me know!!
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ooc. Hello everyone... I'm back from the dead. I'll try to be more active again, so if anyone wants to interact with my Dan Heng, let me know!!
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『 Indie Portrayal of 𝕃𝕦𝕜𝕒 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕞 』
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『 Indie Portrayal of 𝕃𝕦𝕜𝕒 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕞 』
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“How have you been? Is there anything I can help you with?”
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“How have you been? Is there anything I can help you with?”
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“General... It's good to see you again.”
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“General... It's good to see you again.”
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“Fluffy...” Murmuring the word to himself, he unconsciously ran a hand through his hair, as if trying to confirm her observation.
“I guess you're right. I thought it would be harder to deal with you, but it's not so bad having you around.” (↓)
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“Fluffy...” Murmuring the word to himself, he unconsciously ran a hand through his hair, as if trying to confirm her observation.
“I guess you're right. I thought it would be harder to deal with you, but it's not so bad having you around.” (↓)
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“The view really is beautiful and peaceful—I often find myself admiring it for hours.”
For someone constantly thrown into dangerous missions, such view could really be refreshing for Kafka. Though he wouldn’t admit it aloud, he was glad she could find a moment of peace aboard the Express. (↓)
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“The view really is beautiful and peaceful—I often find myself admiring it for hours.”
For someone constantly thrown into dangerous missions, such view could really be refreshing for Kafka. Though he wouldn’t admit it aloud, he was glad she could find a moment of peace aboard the Express. (↓)
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“Confidential data isn’t easy to access. I’m just showing you basic information we’ve collected during our missions.”
He quickly dismissed any potential concern the blonde might have. He was cautious—he would never reveal anything confidential to someone he wasn’t sure he could trust. (↓)
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He laughed, teasing him someー though it came from a place of genuine concern. Aventurine was still a stranger from the IPC to him, after all.
"I dare say our own ー
“Take a seat. Don’t you want to get a closer look? It’s probably a little different from the technology you’re used to.”
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“Confidential data isn’t easy to access. I’m just showing you basic information we’ve collected during our missions.”
He quickly dismissed any potential concern the blonde might have. He was cautious—he would never reveal anything confidential to someone he wasn’t sure he could trust. (↓)
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As she ate the cake, Dan Heng began to reflect on his situation—sharing a peaceful moment with a Stellaron Hunter was definitely unexpected.
"I'm glad you liked it."
His gaze lingered on her, following her eyes as they drifted toward the window. It was clear she had something on her mind. (↓)
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As she ate the cake, Dan Heng began to reflect on his situation—sharing a peaceful moment with a Stellaron Hunter was definitely unexpected.
"I'm glad you liked it."
His gaze lingered on her, following her eyes as they drifted toward the window. It was clear she had something on her mind. (↓)
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“Indeed. Good for them.”
Accessing some of the public data stored in the databank, Dan Heng displayed a few of the entries to Aventurine—weapons, people, factions. Everything was there. (↓)
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"May I?" He stepped inside for a brief moment, taking note of all the IPC-made technology inside.
They ー
Taking a few steps ahead, he opened the door to his own room, revealing its interior. There wasn’t much to show, but he did so anyway.
“I sleep in the data bank room so it’s easier for me to manage it.”
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“Indeed. Good for them.”
Accessing some of the public data stored in the databank, Dan Heng displayed a few of the entries to Aventurine—weapons, people, factions. Everything was there. (↓)
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“Sure.”
After finally finding the recipe for her desired cake, he took note of all the ingredients so he could start baking it soon.
“...Best friend?” The word definitely caught his attention, but he decided not to question it too much. (↓)
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“Sure.”
After finally finding the recipe for her desired cake, he took note of all the ingredients so he could start baking it soon.
“...Best friend?” The word definitely caught his attention, but he decided not to question it too much. (↓)
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ — odᥱs of hᥲrmoᥒყ —
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ — odᥱs of hᥲrmoᥒყ —
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“Please, there’s no need to apologize. I understand.”
Gently squeezing his hand, as if to reassure him that everything was okay, Dan Heng began guiding him through the crowded streets.
“You can trust me. I’ll be your eyes for the time being.” (↓)
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There's something... upsetting in how he needs the guidance now for him. Jiaoqiu silently makes a promise to get a stick and figure out how to navigate with it safely. Other people can't forever be his eyes, right?..
He bites the inners of the cheek and then smiles politely, brushing —
Dan Heng was glad he was there. Jiaoqiu was already injured, and falling would make things even harder for him to handle.
“Don’t mention it.”
Noticing the foxian seeking balance by staying closer to him, Dan Heng extended his hand and gently held the other’s arm.
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“Please, there’s no need to apologize. I understand.”
Gently squeezing his hand, as if to reassure him that everything was okay, Dan Heng began guiding him through the crowded streets.
“You can trust me. I’ll be your eyes for the time being.” (↓)
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“Wait—calm down, March. You’re talking too fast.”
After letting out a sigh, Dan Heng moved closer to the girl, to the point his shoulder brushed against hers, and began scrolling through her phone, calmly reviewing all the options she had written down. (↓)
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She then grabbed her phone and quickly opened her notes, revealing an extense list named "BESTIE SLEEPOVER PLAN" with (lots of) heart emojis next to it.
“You really planned everything, huh? Almost as if you were certain I would accept your invitation.”
Already accustomed to reading a lot, a long list wasn’t something that annoyed him. Its contents, however...
“Alright, show me your list. I’ll pick something.”⠀
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“Wait—calm down, March. You’re talking too fast.”
After letting out a sigh, Dan Heng moved closer to the girl, to the point his shoulder brushed against hers, and began scrolling through her phone, calmly reviewing all the options she had written down. (↓)
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“Sure. I can bake you a cake.”
Although it was a strange request, he had no reason to decline something that seemed so harmless—at least for now.
“And once again, let’s just forget about what happened. Just for today, I’ll pretend as if we’ve never been enemies.”
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“Sure. I can bake you a cake.”
Although it was a strange request, he had no reason to decline something that seemed so harmless—at least for now.
“And once again, let’s just forget about what happened. Just for today, I’ll pretend as if we’ve never been enemies.”
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“I'll arrange it for you later.”
Continuing the tour, Dan Heng guided the blonde to the back door leading to the main hall of the bedrooms.
“We have my room here, followed by March's, Himeko's, and Mr. Welt's. The Trailblazer also has one, but it's bigger than the rest.”
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Though he didn't speak the languageーa variety from the Xianzhou rare enough for his Synesthesia Beacon to fail every few wordsーhe was still able to discern the emotions in it.
"Not bad," Aventurine ー
“Very well.”
Stepping forward, he began searching through the countless disks in the collection until he selected one he liked—Samudrartha.
“This one… holds a lot of meaning.” He explained, his mind drifting as he listened to the lyrics. “I used to dislike it, but I’ve grown to enjoy it.”
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“I'll arrange it for you later.”
Continuing the tour, Dan Heng guided the blonde to the back door leading to the main hall of the bedrooms.
“We have my room here, followed by March's, Himeko's, and Mr. Welt's. The Trailblazer also has one, but it's bigger than the rest.”
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Dan Heng followed with little to no enthusiasm, but he had to accept it—he had already promised, so there was no backing out.
Upon entering the room, he stood still, waiting for her instructions. When she called him to sit on the bed, he obliged, taking a seat next to her. (↓)
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Soon after, they entered the room – March went first, and Dan Heng followed.
Surprise overtook him as he was suddenly hugged, nearly losing his balance from the impact—he hadn’t expected it.
As she stepped back, he simply nodded at her instructions.
Returning to his room, he grabbed only the essentials: his pillow, duvet, and pajamas. (↓)
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Dan Heng followed with little to no enthusiasm, but he had to accept it—he had already promised, so there was no backing out.
Upon entering the room, he stood still, waiting for her instructions. When she called him to sit on the bed, he obliged, taking a seat next to her. (↓)
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Dan Heng was glad he was there. Jiaoqiu was already injured, and falling would make things even harder for him to handle.
“Don’t mention it.”
Noticing the foxian seeking balance by staying closer to him, Dan Heng extended his hand and gently held the other’s arm.
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Admittedly, the foxian didn't even notice it, questioning why his arm was grabbed. The answer came to him soon enough.
“ ... thanks, Dan Heng.. ”
But why did he almost fell?.. he needs a stick, badly needs a stick.
Sighing, he'd take a step back towards the man, hoping he won't step —
"Careful—"
Seeing how the other was about to fall, Dan Heng's quick reflexes made him extend his hand forward and hold Jiaoqiu by the arm. His grip was gentle but firm enough to avoid an accident.
"You almost fell there." He assisted the Foxian to stay on his feet. "Are you alright?"
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Dan Heng was glad he was there. Jiaoqiu was already injured, and falling would make things even harder for him to handle.
“Don’t mention it.”
Noticing the foxian seeking balance by staying closer to him, Dan Heng extended his hand and gently held the other’s arm.
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