yesterday sure was a day. today has been a day. xie lian is dealing with the fact that it has been a Day by checking in with the others the best way he knows how - with food!
when he spots dorothy, xie lian has a smile for her, and he gives her a little bow in greeting. ] Miss Dorothy, good morning. Are you feeling up to fetching breakfast with me...?
Let's head to the pub, then - I'd offer to cook something, but I don't think that would make anything any better.
[ if dorothy likes living, she should probably not have to eat his garbage food.
anyway! despite any injuries, ever the gentleman, he does offer her his arm so they can head out. ] I hope you don't mind walking a bit slowly... yesterday was quite the mess.
a familiar head pokes in through the doorframe a little later in the evening, very quietly. it's xie lian! he's got something that looks like a blanket looped over his arm, as well as a teapot and a couple of cups, carefully balanced with his other hand.
he's poking in very quietly to make sure she's awake, though....! ]
[ Honestly, from the noise that comes from her, she is about two seconds awake-- but she stirs a little more, lifting her head from where she's flopped in her hammock.
[ here, indeed, is xie lian!!! he's on the ground, in the dirt, getting his nice white robes very muddy...but he is currently being doted on by two goats and a cow! the cow keeps trying to chew on the white ribbon hanging out of his bun, but there is a goat asleep with its head in xie lian's lap.
the other one keeps butting incessantly under his hand for pets. there also looks like a chicken that keeps running around nearby... he is surrounded. ] -- Oh, Miss Dorothy, good morning! Maybe you can give me a hand... I don't think I have enough, and I'm becoming quite trapped here - ah, no, don't eat that...
[ cow!! stop it!! ] - They're all quite friendly, if you're good with animals.
like everyone else, surely, xie lian is very, very worried about dorothy. he's going to come visit her later in the evening, wherever she is, juggling once again a little tray with a teapot and a couple of glasses, and a rattling bottle of painkillers. ]
[ hi dorothy! if you're making your way through the inn today, you may see xie lian sitting near the little kamidana shrine in the inn lobby.
it seems he's setting up an offering? more directly, he's unscrewing the top off of a bottle of whiskey and pouring it into a glass to set on the altar itself.
if he's seen dorothy, though, he hasn't said anything, at least yet. ]
[ Dorothy will not see Xie Lian, but that's because Dorothy... can't see as of this morning. Which is why she's limping ever so carefully and using her crutches to try and tap a safe path.
But she pauses, as though she's trying to listen to something. ]
[ xie lian's not quite plastered to the window staring at the pie, but he is absolutely staring at it, so. when dorothy sidles up to him, he glances down, gives her a smile, and then looks right back at it. ]
It does...it's sweet, right? I've never had a pie before.
[ well. xie lian has this intense need to see dorothy after all of that? she is always a comforting presence, so.... maybe that's why.
he's been walking around trying to find her since his investigation ended, although... to say he's doing a great job looking would be particularly far fetched. he's a little distracted by today's loss, and he's still got ochako's raptor in his arms as he wanders around, looking for dorothy. :c ]
...en. [ he says, quietly. xie lian watches her frown, and just assumes it's related to her being sad, because he's stupid, and also because nothing is close to dorothy right now besides xie lian, so...
he scoots into her space pretty much immediately and lets the raptor clamber onto his shoulder, instead. ] ...Both Miss Ochako and Chiron are my bros. It was truly gnarly.
[ ....
??? he doesnt know what that word means. xie lian shakes his head. ] ...sorry. How's it hanging...?
[ oh yeah, xie lian is EXPECTING this one! he is sure this is coming, so, he does not flinch, he does not dodge even if he could - he just lets her hit him. and it's a very solid hit!! hopefully she hit him on the same side that the other person who hit him did, wow
i mean. it knocks him flat on his ass, which is good. xie lian blinks his eyes open when he hits the ground, and then just... closes them again. there's a pause, as he stays there, and eventually, he sits up, looking up at her. his expression is just exhausted - and sad, too, looking all eight hundred of his years. ]
...Miss Dorothy. [ he says, quietly, after a moment of silence. ]
week 2... thursday am-ish
yesterday sure was a day. today has been a day. xie lian is dealing with the fact that it has been a Day by checking in with the others the best way he knows how - with food!
when he spots dorothy, xie lian has a smile for her, and he gives her a little bow in greeting. ] Miss Dorothy, good morning. Are you feeling up to fetching breakfast with me...?
no subject
Breakfast sounds nice, honestly.
no subject
[ if dorothy likes living, she should probably not have to eat his garbage food.
anyway! despite any injuries, ever the gentleman, he does offer her his arm so they can head out. ] I hope you don't mind walking a bit slowly... yesterday was quite the mess.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
w2 post trial!!!
a familiar head pokes in through the doorframe a little later in the evening, very quietly. it's xie lian! he's got something that looks like a blanket looped over his arm, as well as a teapot and a couple of cups, carefully balanced with his other hand.
he's poking in very quietly to make sure she's awake, though....! ]
no subject
... Oh. ]
Hello?
[ ... She sounds confused. ]
no subject
there's a quiet, melodic voice attached to the weird noise, it's fine. ] Miss Dorothy, did I wake you?
[ no, it's just
a beautiful angelxie lian, who steps more properly into view. ] I'm sorry.(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
Week 3, Monday
A gorgeous man sitting in a pen surrounded by cute animals, obviously. ]
Well, isn't this an adorable sight.
no subject
the other one keeps butting incessantly under his hand for pets. there also looks like a chicken that keeps running around nearby... he is surrounded. ] -- Oh, Miss Dorothy, good morning! Maybe you can give me a hand... I don't think I have enough, and I'm becoming quite trapped here - ah, no, don't eat that...
[ cow!! stop it!! ] - They're all quite friendly, if you're good with animals.
no subject
[ But she'll step in to try and shoo the cow back a few steps. Now, now. The pretty man needs his ribbon.
There sure are a lot of chickens, damn. ]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
thursday w3 what the fuck
like everyone else, surely, xie lian is very, very worried about dorothy. he's going to come visit her later in the evening, wherever she is, juggling once again a little tray with a teapot and a couple of glasses, and a rattling bottle of painkillers. ]
Miss Dorothy...!
no subject
[ She looks half-dead but she can still smile for him. ]
no subject
...I'm so glad to see you awake. How are you feeling...? I brought you some medicine.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
w3 post inves... i had a half written tag for you during all that rip
it seems he's setting up an offering? more directly, he's unscrewing the top off of a bottle of whiskey and pouring it into a glass to set on the altar itself.
if he's seen dorothy, though, he hasn't said anything, at least yet. ]
oh honey
But she pauses, as though she's trying to listen to something. ]
... Hello?
no subject
anyway. xie lian blinks, surprised, when he hears another voice, and looks back. ] ...Oh... Miss Dorothy. Have you lost your sight, today...?
[ he doesn't sound nearly as warm as he usually does; just very tired. ] Do you need help...?
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
what the fuck sisi
:)
(no subject)
Week 5, Monday
When she sees a familiar face, she can't help but move closer and-- ]
Those pies look delicious, don't they?
no subject
It does...it's sweet, right? I've never had a pie before.
no subject
[ And with that, she gives his back a strong nudge. ]
In. We're getting it.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
week 6 post deda lol
he's been walking around trying to find her since his investigation ended, although... to say he's doing a great job looking would be particularly far fetched. he's a little distracted by today's loss, and he's still got ochako's raptor in his arms as he wanders around, looking for dorothy. :c ]
no subject
And then instantly frowns when she sees the raptor.
Which is not really something she ought to feel, she gets that-- but still, she's moving over as quickly as she can manage. ]
Some night, huh, bro?
[ ... She makes a face. ]
no subject
he scoots into her space pretty much immediately and lets the raptor clamber onto his shoulder, instead. ] ...Both Miss Ochako and Chiron are my bros. It was truly gnarly.
[ ....
??? he doesnt know what that word means. xie lian shakes his head. ] ...sorry. How's it hanging...?
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
week 6 post trial
...Miss Dorothy. [ he says, quietly, announcing his presence with a bow of his head. ] ...would you be willing to talk with me?
no subject
[ Dorothy lifts her eyes to his face, looking weary. ]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
Week 7, Friday
... And hopefully he is alone, because Dorothy is ever so delicately forming a fist and not so delicately slamming it forward into his face. ]
no subject
i mean. it knocks him flat on his ass, which is good. xie lian blinks his eyes open when he hits the ground, and then just... closes them again. there's a pause, as he stays there, and eventually, he sits up, looking up at her. his expression is just exhausted - and sad, too, looking all eight hundred of his years. ]
...Miss Dorothy. [ he says, quietly, after a moment of silence. ]
... Hit me as many times as you like.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)