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INBOX TEXT ► un: jueyun chili

AUDIO ► call: "Hello, this is Chongyun. Please leave a note and I will respond as quickly as possible."

VIDEO ► facetime

ACTION ► [ a small mailbox with a rusty latch, with the characters 重云 scribbled across the front plate in neat handwriting; the worn old door has #19 blazed across its wood, in a building just off one of the main streets in Tamamo territory. ]

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[ Exasperated indeed … if they were in the same clan it would be less so, but the lines their territories have drawn in the sand are an obstacle. It isn’t as though Xingqiu can’t take care of himself—he obviously can—but what if something does happen? Would Chongyun even be able to find out, with how secretive each faction is regarding their internal affairs?

They can’t even room together. It’s troublesome. ]

I think your definition of short and my definition of short are very different. I understand wanting to know more but … please don’t get into too much trouble, until we know more. Since we are in Hell, I can’t imagine the punishments are light.

If you ask nicely, I’ll give you one. Only one. You don’t wouldn’t need more than that anyway.

No, it’s fine. I’ll take my own number. It doesn’t matter if I wait a while since this is just for my own personal curiosity.

…. Which may not even be right. Two usernames? What do you even do with the second one?

un: autumn, text

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[ An obstacle only to those unwilling to find a way through, there is nothing physically restraining anyone. While vile and sneering, barely discreet, looks are garnered it does little to prevent someone adventurous from pressing on. And did he ever, he does suppose that eventually, he would find trouble but between the two of them wasn't it best he test the limits?

Still, Chongyun's concern charms him, not enough to desist from his actions, but to take consideration for him. Perhaps, he would slow in his search. Not that he hasn't taken care, that single time he found himself behind bars had only been a miscalculation. ]

Chongyun, are we in hell? Though the label has been placed upon this land, it's rather tame by all accounts. Well, I guess what I mean to say, some fictionalized works I've perused make this more of a paradise than a land of suffering. By comparison, I mean.

You know, from my perspective, it feels like you wish for me to ask. Well then, my dear Chongyun, won't you please share with me this clue?

If you're certain, although, it's doubtful there is much information to be garnered. Sayuri's office didn't have much to give, although she is likely not a highly ranked officer.

Things you wouldn't do with the first one, but might consider for a third or fourth one, perhaps even using others for certain subjects or matters you wouldn't want to be associated with. I presume anyway.

Right. Before I forget. I've been considering something, I've been giving it much thought but do you consider that perhaps I should make a change to my wardrobe?

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[ I swear to god if he finds out about the being ARRESTED…… well, he won’t do much, but still! ]

They call it Hell. It … does feel more like a spirit realm or a ghost town, but it would be unwise to act recklessly. Just … be careful, okay? I know you don’t need me to tell you that, but … you know.

… I did work hard to think up this hint so that it wouldn’t be too obvious. But, you haven’t even tried guessing once, you already want to ask for it?

Sayuri’s office? What were you doing in Sayuri’s office? … was Sayuri there?

Your wardrobe… why would you change your wardrobe? You’ve never said this before.

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[ Fully aware that Chongyun wouldn't be able to do anything, especially when it comes to a past event, he still doesn't intend to reveal his stint with the law. No use in needlessly causing concern. ]

No, you're probably correct in your warnings. I guess there is no need in explaining my difference in status here, I am unknown so my behavior doesn't reflect upon my family. Perhaps, I've allowed myself to be lax, run astray, I've contented myself. I'll stick to my studies.

I'm only asking because you seem so ready to part with that hint; even through text I can't help but feel a glimmer of pride in that work you've put in.

Let's not worry about Sayuri now.

As for my garments, no, I suppose, I've never felt inclined to give them much consideration. They're finely crafted, true, silk from the guild. However, maybe I am contemplating on it too much and giving leeway to unpleasantries. I suppose you could say I am displeased with certain matters but I shouldn't make hasty changes in some effort to abate attention. Yet I must give it thought, I cannot possibly wear the clothes on my back day after day. And while I've made some investments into different articles of wear... perhaps it is time to put this away?

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[ ... the rest of the letters are mostly come to close, which is why decides to focus solely on the last part there. It just feels. Off? Because Xingqiu's clothes are always nice. Not that Chongyun ever really minds clothes, usually wearing his thaumaturge attire. Between them, it's the other boy who actually has taste.

Giving leeway to unpleasantries ... displeased with certain matters... abate attention...

Chongyun squints at the screen. ]

What happened?

[ That's it, that's the letter. ]

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[ This time it's surprising how quickly Chongyun responds, but upon seeing the text it becomes clear why that message came so swiftly. Two words, and again there is concern. But he is not going to detail his experiences, he'd sooner go down the list of skills he never once mentioned taught by the Guhua Clan.

It's... just... well he doesn't know what to think aside from being upset. That's it. ]

Shouldn't you be heading to work now? Actually, that's where I should be. I doubt they'll notice my tardiness, from all accounts all soul-crushing jobs require their employees to drag their feet. However, I'll have to practice that distant expression they all wear.

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[ Dodging. Chongyun's squint only becomes narrower and his suspicions only grow, with his response a quick ding ding ding. He might be slow at times, but with everything that Xingqiu said earlier and then the sudden veer away ... is it so bad that he doesn't want to explain?

He's in Tamamo. He already knows there are plenty of unseemly people about. Whew, just the thought of this is getting him hot and bothered—deep breaths, Chongyun, deep breaths... ]

Xingqiu. Did someone say something?

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[ Drat, Chongyun is becoming more adept at noting his tactics. He has to work doubly hard from now on it would seem. What's next, the exorcist not falling for his ploys. That would be the day. ]

I can handle the odd remark. Delivery, however, well, it does not matter presently. I am being cautious. But maybe I'll call upon you for assistance if need be.

[ But not really. It's his own mess, he would mop up. Speaking of which. Right he is supposed to be on janitorial duties... Ugh. ]

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[ Will he? Debatable, but Chongyun hopes he does. Isn’t that what friends are for? ]

Alright. I won’t press. But I am here, whenever you need me.

[ He’ll allow their conversation to end there—but he tucks this into the back of his mind, for safekeeping. He won’t press, but he won’t forget either. ]

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[ Friends also take responsibility for their own folly, the case here being that he sailed an unknown route running aground. Perhaps nothing will come of it, he isn't sure, there are a few reads he managed to garner but never a complete picture. But with that last message received he is content to let the conversation fall idle. ]