[ It is dark, and because his spiritual energy is cut off it's hard to see properly, okay???
In any case, this is the first clue he would get in figuring out where he is, so Liu Qingge blinks away the seawater from his eyes that fall from bedraggled, drippy hair, and looks. ]
...
[ Liu Qingge is silent, for a moment.
Everything goes quiet, it seems, Shen Qingqiu at the epicentre of it all.
He has.... a complicated expression, as he stares back at Shen Qingqiu. It is something that can't be described as any particular sort of emotion; it is probably too dark to make out, but his emotions quickly flit through shock, relief, betrayal, and... finally, anger. ]
.... How dare you.
[ It seems that Liu Qingge is convinced that this is some kind of dreamscape, a demonic curse that has pulled him into this hellscape. It is probably that Demon Bastard who has done this ... otherwise how could Shen Qingqiu be here? How else could he call him with such a familiar voice? How could anyone else recreate the way Shen Qingqiu's eyes open wide?
He takes a step, a half step in the sand, towards Shen Qingqiu - his brows are furrowed, and Liu Qingge raises a hand, extends it toward the other - and twists his lips in a sneer, biting down at the inside of his cheek and tasting blood. ]
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In any case, this is the first clue he would get in figuring out where he is, so Liu Qingge blinks away the seawater from his eyes that fall from bedraggled, drippy hair, and looks. ]
...
[ Liu Qingge is silent, for a moment.
Everything goes quiet, it seems, Shen Qingqiu at the epicentre of it all.
He has.... a complicated expression, as he stares back at Shen Qingqiu. It is something that can't be described as any particular sort of emotion; it is probably too dark to make out, but his emotions quickly flit through shock, relief, betrayal, and... finally, anger. ]
.... How dare you.
[ It seems that Liu Qingge is convinced that this is some kind of dreamscape, a demonic curse that has pulled him into this hellscape. It is probably that Demon Bastard who has done this ... otherwise how could Shen Qingqiu be here? How else could he call him with such a familiar voice? How could anyone else recreate the way Shen Qingqiu's eyes open wide?
He takes a step, a half step in the sand, towards Shen Qingqiu - his brows are furrowed, and Liu Qingge raises a hand, extends it toward the other - and twists his lips in a sneer, biting down at the inside of his cheek and tasting blood. ]
How dare you conjure him up?!