[ Wei Wuxian is in better spirits, unlike Xiao, who looks (emotionally) worse for wear. He doesn't say anything in response to any of that for a moment; he just looks down at his hands. Then, he closes his eyes and finally breaks the silence. ]
You are well aware by now, but many of us feared for your safety. Your life, even.
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...Even so, I...I should not take my frustrations out on you. You could not control what this island did to you.
[ He both hates it and loves it—the conflict of craving attention but avoiding eal concern making his chest feel tight for reasons other than the apparent poisoning. ]
Then let me thank you for calling for help instead.
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You are well aware by now, but many of us feared for your safety. Your life, even.
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...Even so, I...I should not take my frustrations out on you. You could not control what this island did to you.
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Taking out your frustrations on me? Hardly. That was nothing.
[ Seriously. He should hear Jiang Cheng. ]
If it’s coming from a place of concern, it’s no bother to me. Thank you for worrying about my well-being.
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Don't thank me for something as simple as that. Of course I'm going to worry. It's natural, given that we called each other friends not too long ago.
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[ He both hates it and loves it—the conflict of craving attention but avoiding eal concern making his chest feel tight for reasons other than the apparent poisoning. ]
Then let me thank you for calling for help instead.