[ It still hasn't dawned on him how strange it is that he's returned to Blanc, but it isn't as though he has that many unpleasant memories of the place. There's still much to do, so much to explore. Luckily, he hadn't strayed too far from the location Kija had taken the photo; he remains at a local shop, exploring the art and culture he's yet to familiarize with.
He's merely tapping at a hand-made wind chime when he hears a familiar voice near him, speaking to the shop owner. Kija hadn't spot him yet, but Zhong Hui recognizes him immediately. The snowy-white appearance is still consistent with his outfit that night at the festival — it simultaneously feels like distant past and recent memory. He can't quite describe it, but it brings a smile to his face as he quietly approaches him. ]
I was wondering if you were still resident to this awful place.
[ He's exaggerating, of course. Blanc isn't quite as bad as it can be, and the smaller towns are much cleaner than some of the poverty he's seen in China. He reaches over and snips the photo right out of Kija's hand — he feels comfortable with the man. After all, he's the first familiar face he's run into. It's a relief. ]
Just who are you looking — for? [ Pause. Isn't that the back of his head? ] Huh?
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He's merely tapping at a hand-made wind chime when he hears a familiar voice near him, speaking to the shop owner. Kija hadn't spot him yet, but Zhong Hui recognizes him immediately. The snowy-white appearance is still consistent with his outfit that night at the festival — it simultaneously feels like distant past and recent memory. He can't quite describe it, but it brings a smile to his face as he quietly approaches him. ]
I was wondering if you were still resident to this awful place.
[ He's exaggerating, of course. Blanc isn't quite as bad as it can be, and the smaller towns are much cleaner than some of the poverty he's seen in China. He reaches over and snips the photo right out of Kija's hand — he feels comfortable with the man. After all, he's the first familiar face he's run into. It's a relief. ]
Just who are you looking — for? [ Pause. Isn't that the back of his head? ] Huh?