[ In contrast to one ghost's mad capering, Xuan is stock still and silent, both trying to restrain himself and incapable of doing so. The music is like a deep truth within him, each note not so much heard as experienced. ]
My apologies for the interference.
[ If he could reign it in he would. But Lan Wangji is very talented, a cultivator of the sort that would definitely one day ascend to heaven as a martial god and in the meantime whose gifts are, currently, such a pain in his ass.
He meets the eyes of the other ghost, perhaps in attempted commiseration, but Kosh is having absolutely none of it. He proceeds to try and urge them both to help the children once more, but He Xuan just walked the lower floor, there are no children presently here. ]
i will happily accept this blame.
My apologies for the interference.
[ If he could reign it in he would. But Lan Wangji is very talented, a cultivator of the sort that would definitely one day ascend to heaven as a martial god and in the meantime whose gifts are, currently, such a pain in his ass.
He meets the eyes of the other ghost, perhaps in attempted commiseration, but Kosh is having absolutely none of it. He proceeds to try and urge them both to help the children once more, but He Xuan just walked the lower floor, there are no children presently here. ]