[what would've been the point of waiting to bring him the candy when he'll likely feel better the next day? flying by sword takes a lot of energy, there's no doubt about that, but this is— it's important, sleep schedule be damned. (yes, of course, there are surely more important things than delivering ginger drops in person. like, uh, the paperwork the other boy's forgoing? sizhui won't say anything so long as the jin ling doesn't.)
being given the go-ahead and after tucking the candies away in his robes, he opens the door, gracefully steps through then shuts it again behind himself.
he hadn't greeted him with ‘jin-zongzhu’ or ‘sect leader’ but sizhui does circle his arms around in front of himself, both hands around his sword while he bends forward into a bow.] Hello, [comes the more proper acknowledgement, followed by an immediate,] I'm sorry, it's later than I expected. I hope I didn't disturb you.
[from where he's standing, it doesn't seem as if jin ling might've been dozing. however, the lan disciple hasn't exactly made any attempt at moving closer to get a better look (yet).]
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being given the go-ahead and after tucking the candies away in his robes, he opens the door, gracefully steps through then shuts it again behind himself.
he hadn't greeted him with ‘jin-zongzhu’ or ‘sect leader’ but sizhui does circle his arms around in front of himself, both hands around his sword while he bends forward into a bow.] Hello, [comes the more proper acknowledgement, followed by an immediate,] I'm sorry, it's later than I expected. I hope I didn't disturb you.
[from where he's standing, it doesn't seem as if jin ling might've been dozing. however, the lan disciple hasn't exactly made any attempt at moving closer to get a better look (yet).]