Inbox for prismatica

[sizhui]

Inbox

video ⬤ audio ⬤ text ⬤ delivery

Lan Sizhui ⬤ Mo Dao Zu Shi
residential district ⬤ text
moonblessing ⬤ Iris

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Comments

[sizhui]

Jingyi...

You didn't send that to Senior Wei, right? Please tell me you didn't send it to Senior Wei...

[jingyeet]

[ Sizhui can't read his mind, right? He knows he can be pretty obvious, words written clearly on his face. But he's not that obvious. Right? ]

Uh... He's the fourth I sent to. [ Wow, what an ominous number. ]

But I stop after the fifth!

[sizhui]

Jingyi.

It has a picture of a dog on it.

Why would you do that to him?

[jingyeet]

[ ...

...

...!!!! ]

Oh my god. Sizhui. What do I do now?!?!? I panicked so much I send it to anyone I Know. I didn't mean it! WHAT SHOULD I DO NOW?

[sizhui]

Um. It's only a picture, so he might not be too upset, but chances are you'll have to endure what he decides to put you through as a consequence.

[jingyeet]

[ Urk... ]

He'll make me do handstands. Or maybe eat his spicy congee again. Or worst. Eat the spicy congee while doing handstands.

I need to apologise to him now.

[sizhui]

I think you might find what he comes up with is something else entirely.

Though that might be a good idea.

[ Beat. And out loud. ]

Jingyi. Knock first.

[jingyeet]

[ Jingyi half text Senior Wei, half replying to Sizhui as he dashes out of their room for his intended destination. ]

Ah, yes. I will.

[ And off he goes... ]

[sizhui]

[ Sizhui just shakes his head and goes to order a big bucket of chicken wings and a serving of prisma!phall to help with the fallout. ]