[ with her excellent hearing, alisaie will hear the soft sound of xie lian's inhale, like a surprised, quiet gasp.
he opens his mouth, and then closes it.]
...I see.
[ san lang makes a quiet noise, too, coming over to sit by xie lian's feet and closer to the two of them. he butts his hand underneath xie lian's hand, and he holds it there. ]
...Thank you, Miss Alisaie, for sharing that much with me. I...will confer with the others, too - at least of the rest of the details on that particular matter.
...There was a similar guide in my own trip to the catacombs, and she gave me a gift, that I later returned to its rightful owner - one of the Watchers.
Her form was also changing quite often. If... I had to guess, then... that guide of yours very well could be one of them.
[There's no uncertainty in her voice, but Xie Lian will absolutely notice the horror dawning on her face.]
He--oh, gods.
I can only pray that Akira or Rin recovered something from him, for I know that neither van Zieks nor I did. We were separated from them when the Kiln opened.
I - are you sure? [ he's not sure what the importance of the item he gave to suriel was - her guess was correct - but, it clearly mattered to her, and the idea of...
san lang makes a low, unhappy noise; he shivers, full body, and suddenly presses closer to xie lian's leg. ]
I can ask - don't lose hope, Miss Alisaie. I can ask that Watcher of it, as well. Surely...
[ surely it will be fine, right? it must be. ] They are quite dear to me; if they are missing something and know of it, then perhaps they will know and tell me of it. I'll find out what I can.
[ he nods…. Honestly also distraught but trying hard not to show it. ]
…yes. It is. [ and then a moment later - ] For his safety, Miss Alisae - please, please do not tell anyone that he and I are from the same realm. If the Watchers reveal too much information about themselves, they are punished for it - and I worry over him always.
[ he reaches over because it is affection week, and finds alisaie's hand, giving it a squeeze. the gesture matches his sincere tone. ]
Thank you, Miss Alisaie. Truly. It means the world to me.
Baraqiel is very - I don't think I can say much, but he is very, very dear to me. If there is any way that I can help those of you that went to a world that may have been my own, whether it is to answer questions, or, to help with Baraqiel-gege at all - I am more than happy to do so.
[It's surprising, but not unwelcome! Alisaie squeezes his hand back.]
I would like to know more, but not this day. [Taf, already understanding, is climbing to his usual perch on her shoulders, where he's been most of the week.] Right now, I think it best I find the others and ask if Baraqiel gave them anything. If not... we will have to find a way back. We cannot simply abandon him.
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he opens his mouth, and then closes it.]
...I see.
[ san lang makes a quiet noise, too, coming over to sit by xie lian's feet and closer to the two of them. he butts his hand underneath xie lian's hand, and he holds it there. ]
...Thank you, Miss Alisaie, for sharing that much with me. I...will confer with the others, too - at least of the rest of the details on that particular matter.
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You knew him?
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based on his own experiences so far, in the catacombs, and his time spent here. ]
...I think we all do.
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[She's visibly confused by this one.]
Who...?
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Her form was also changing quite often. If... I had to guess, then... that guide of yours very well could be one of them.
[ he pauses, there, bites his lip. ]
... I'm not sure how much else I could say.
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[There's no uncertainty in her voice, but Xie Lian will absolutely notice the horror dawning on her face.]
He--oh, gods.
I can only pray that Akira or Rin recovered something from him, for I know that neither van Zieks nor I did. We were separated from them when the Kiln opened.
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no. ]
I - are you sure? [ he's not sure what the importance of the item he gave to suriel was - her guess was correct - but, it clearly mattered to her, and the idea of...
san lang makes a low, unhappy noise; he shivers, full body, and suddenly presses closer to xie lian's leg. ]
I can ask - don't lose hope, Miss Alisaie. I can ask that Watcher of it, as well. Surely...
[ surely it will be fine, right? it must be. ] They are quite dear to me; if they are missing something and know of it, then perhaps they will know and tell me of it. I'll find out what I can.
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Was it Baraqiel we met? Please. I need to know.
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…yes. It is. [ and then a moment later - ] For his safety, Miss Alisae - please, please do not tell anyone that he and I are from the same realm. If the Watchers reveal too much information about themselves, they are punished for it - and I worry over him always.
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I promise, I shan't tell a soul. Not even my brother. I understand well having someone you want to protect.
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Thank you, Miss Alisaie. Truly. It means the world to me.
Baraqiel is very - I don't think I can say much, but he is very, very dear to me. If there is any way that I can help those of you that went to a world that may have been my own, whether it is to answer questions, or, to help with Baraqiel-gege at all - I am more than happy to do so.
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I would like to know more, but not this day. [Taf, already understanding, is climbing to his usual perch on her shoulders, where he's been most of the week.] Right now, I think it best I find the others and ask if Baraqiel gave them anything. If not... we will have to find a way back. We cannot simply abandon him.