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[goodboyplaydead]

It is difficult to have as much energy as Young Master Wei.

[beitangmoran]

So it would appear. The power of youth and not too many responsibilities.

[Moran only wishes he had had the opportunity to have such a carefree moment in his entire life.]

In any case, I will make sure to have some food delivered to you as soon as possible.

[goodboyplaydead]

[ Wen Ning looks almost flustered, as flustered as he can look, given his limited expression. ]

Ah, Young Master Wei has... many responsibilities. He helps teach... Sect Leader Jin and A-Yuan. He has to make... peace with the family.

[beitangmoran]

Does he? My apologies, then. He looked rather carefree when I met him, but I should not presume just on that.

[goodboyplaydead]

Young Master Wei is... very skilled at looking carefree. He likes keeping a good mood.

[beitangmoran]

He is certainly very jovial and cheerful.

I have known several people like that. He reminds me of some of them. [And he is very fond of these people.]

[goodboyplaydead]

Ah, I have also met more here. A man called Ranpo. Before him... there was only Young Master Wei.

[beitangmoran]

You two sound very close.

[goodboyplaydead]

Ah, with Young Master Ranpo?

[beitangmoran]

No, I meant Young Master Wei. You know him from your own world, do you not?

[goodboyplaydead]

Ah yes, Younger Master Wei and I met when we were young. He helped with my... archery. He has always been kind to me.

[beitangmoran]

He does seem the type as well. In spite of how odd it is to be there, it is good when we at least have a few companions to make it easier.

[goodboyplaydead]

Before I came here... I thought I should be on my own.

[beitangmoran]

.... why is that?

[goodboyplaydead]

I have depended on Young Master Wei... and others. For a very long time. I wanted to find my own path.

[beitangmoran]

It is an admirable thing to want to be able to stand on your own two feet. But it doesn't mean you have to do everything on your own.

Find your own path, but realize it can be walked in the company of friends.

[goodboyplaydead]

I am... not like others. Back in my world, I am... a burden at times. I needed to learn how to be... myself.

[beitangmoran]

I do not know enough of your circumstances to object but... has anyone ever told you you were a burden?

[goodboyplaydead]

Sometimes... it is something you do not... need to be told.

[beitangmoran]

Aren't you presuming of other people's thought a little too much?

[goodboyplaydead]

Presuming of others?

[ Wen Ning tilts his head to the side, unsure what Moran is getting at. How is understanding that caring for him can be a burden to his master and A-Yuan presuming? Moran even sounds... disappointed that he would think such a thing. ]

[beitangmoran]

Projecting your own thoughts onto others and believing them to be theirs?

[He's just saying.]

If you haven't talked it out, you can't know for sure.

[goodboyplaydead]

I could never ask them something like that...

[beitangmoran]

Then, as I said, I would argue that you cannot know if they truly think this.

[He'll give you a little smile.]

Just think it over.

[goodboyplaydead]

[ He is unsure how to feel about this. There is definitely truth to it, but he still can't imagine asking this master about it. Would it hurt him?

He gives a brief nod. ]

I will do that, Young Master Moran.