[Huaisang's whole being trembles with another jolt of worry or patented Nie Huaisang Panic, or something like it— something certainly makes his grip on the corner of the stair scramble for purchase, for a moment, to hear Jin Guangyao tell him 'We'll be fine, Huaisang.' On the one hand, the gall of san-ge; on the other, well.
It would be nice to feel reassured by that, like before. He pushes that thought down and looks around them, at the mess of stairs and mirrors. Why mirrors, actually...]
I- I don't know, a few days? I only just walked in here right before san-ge. [probably?] What should I do?
[Please advise him, beloved san-ge... He can't solve this stair puzzle standing still, but he's truly committed to the bit right now.]
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It would be nice to feel reassured by that, like before. He pushes that thought down and looks around them, at the mess of stairs and mirrors. Why mirrors, actually...]
I- I don't know, a few days? I only just walked in here right before san-ge. [probably?] What should I do?
[Please advise him, beloved san-ge... He can't solve this stair puzzle standing still, but he's truly committed to the bit right now.]