(closing his eyes with a rather put-upon sigh, wuxian clasps his hands behind his back and sees to luo binghe. his approach is as benign as it is slow, finding him just past the coven gates with a turn of his head down the main street. black-and-silver, armed, hopefully sensible. he's also some inches taller, cutting an imposing figure. still, this is a conversation best had in person.
it's escalated into something he doesn't care to speak casually about, despite his simple request for the metals he'd like to test his magic on, and text messages always did ruin tone. the one binghe is addressed with is exceedingly level. tempered and quiet, yet it carries well across the crowd.)
no subject
(closing his eyes with a rather put-upon sigh, wuxian clasps his hands behind his back and sees to luo binghe. his approach is as benign as it is slow, finding him just past the coven gates with a turn of his head down the main street. black-and-silver, armed, hopefully sensible. he's also some inches taller, cutting an imposing figure. still, this is a conversation best had in person.
it's escalated into something he doesn't care to speak casually about, despite his simple request for the metals he'd like to test his magic on, and text messages always did ruin tone. the one binghe is addressed with is exceedingly level. tempered and quiet, yet it carries well across the crowd.)
Would you like to speak in private?