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[downswing]

Grief does not offend the rules.

[sizhui]

[ Sizhui's breath catches. ]

No, it does not.

But I guess I feel... selfish, because others have always had so much more cause for it, and to draw away from theirs doesn't feel right.

[downswing]

There is no empire on pain.

[sizhui]

No, of course not.

It just...

It won't make a difference if I'm sad or not, when it comes to Jingyi's absence. And if I'm not too sad, then at least other people don't have to worry. More.

[downswing]

No need to hide from me.

[sizhui]

I'm not! I wouldn't!

I mostly spend more time than usual in the room the other Hanguang-Jun has set aside for instruments practice, and I play the music that Jingyi likes a lot.

[ Lan Jingyi might appear the most un-Lan Lan to ever Lan, but Sizhui knows better. And, yes, of course he knows what kind of music Jingyi likes. ]

That's not too much, is it?

[ It is more complicated when it comes to Wen Ning, but... He can only do his best with the one who is still here. ]

[downswing]

You alone can say.