[He's seen Zewu Jun upset before. Usually quiet and contemplative while others rage and argue, carefully taking both sides into account. But he's never seen that anger pointed at him, and it's hard not to feel small. He should probably be sorry for dragging Lan Xichen along in the first place, for not checking it out more carefully himself first. For a number of things, he's sure, but mostly...]
You... can't replace it.
[Wounds would heal, and he didn't have more than a couple bruises from their escapades. But his tool couldn't be fixed so easily.]
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You... can't replace it.
[Wounds would heal, and he didn't have more than a couple bruises from their escapades. But his tool couldn't be fixed so easily.]