[Jusis's nightmare is out on the network for all to see, but none of the softness of his life is. He keeps that close, little bits of light-filled sanctuary to fleetingly remind him that he's worthy of love. Even if he doesn't feel okay with wanting more of that to fill the gaping wound his loneliness has left him.
The blond is quiet at the implication that Zhongli has had children. One side of him certainly has the kneejerk response of, "Oh, Lord, this man procreated." However, the majority of him kind of... empathizes with that. Standing here, Jusis can't help being reminded of two children he used to play with and dote on, even as a teenager, in his past life.
He waits for the older man to finish his inspection, and there's a rare, soft smile on his face. It's small, but there.]
I think I must agree. Let's negotiate your lease, and I hope you feel at home here.
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The blond is quiet at the implication that Zhongli has had children. One side of him certainly has the kneejerk response of, "Oh, Lord, this man procreated." However, the majority of him kind of... empathizes with that. Standing here, Jusis can't help being reminded of two children he used to play with and dote on, even as a teenager, in his past life.
He waits for the older man to finish his inspection, and there's a rare, soft smile on his face. It's small, but there.]
I think I must agree. Let's negotiate your lease, and I hope you feel at home here.