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ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ([personal profile] nonperson) wrote in [personal profile] slicings 2025-06-17 11:46 am (UTC)

[ All night, Yingxing says, but how can the time pass so quickly? Even just wandering around the aquarium together is a level of fun that they shouldn't be able to have doing something so simple, Dan Heng talking about the various wildlife they see and even sharing things that the passages written onto the walls don't have to say... and yet, every time he looks at the other, he seems to be holding on to every single word Dan Heng has to say.

It's wonderful.

It hardly seems like any time at all—and yet, when he looks at his watch, it's been at least a few hours—before they reach the main tank, wall-to-wall glass in front of a small auditorium-like area, lit in dim blues from the water and nothing else. He makes his way to the center of the floor, where, thankfully, the staff have come to bring his bag over, letting him take out the things he needs for the picnic: sandwiches, bottled drinks, pasta salads and potato salads in bowls, a few other similar things. He lays the spread out and takes a seat, offering Yingxing a smile. ]


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