07-07-2022, 09:24 PM
I'm not made by design ❋
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Jingyi had lost count of how many times his own nightmares had kept him up for days on end. The ex cultivator could only flick his tail back and forth has he made his way through, he could detect sadness, and misery. It wasn't his business to interfere or pry but he was not the type to let someone suffer alone even though his own misery and sadness was a similar kind to Aesior. Taking a deep breath, and looking over towards the masked feline. He made his way over, taking mind to not overstep his boundaries, if Aesior wanted to wallow in his sorrow solo, that was fine by him. Not that the grim could take the chance to unleash hell in the state of health that he was currently in.
"Rough night?" he asked gently.