[ Why do you use that tone? We shared a moment and agreed to let me watch over you? Come on now. Why are you taking it back so easy? ]
So, it would seem. But we had made an agreement to allow me to worry about you, right? As it is for my benefit alone... it should not allow you to feel too diminished, ah?
[ It doesn't mean he has to like the idea, especially now that he's no longer so . . . amicable, loath though he is to describe himself in such a way. But he did take part in that agreement, and so he cannot carelessly rescind it. ]
If it were that easy, I would not be suited for greatness.
[ Shen Qingqiu decides to push away his worry to say what he really feels. He offers a warm smile to the prince. You're a person that needs more kindness in your life. Whenever it is given, you act like it's a weakness. I can't accept that at all. I really can't! ]
[ He appraises the look on Shen Qingqiu's face, searching perhaps for a hint of dishonesty. For someone who supposedly believes this, there appears to be little to no faith in Berkut's ability to fend for himself here.
In the end, he gives a dismissive wave. ]
You may continue to worry needlessly if it pleases you so much. It matters not to me. Sooner or later, you will realize how unnecessary all of this is.
[ In his head, he hears fanfare exploding everywhere. He isn't certain if this is a level up in their friendship ranking, but he at least is able to worry about Berkut without having to curve his language anymore. That's the most that this old man could hope for! ]
I will, yes, but for the moment... I am grateful that you're willing to let me indulge in my worry.
[ It's no concern of his if Shen Qingqiu worries himself into having gray hairs. But the second there's interference, they're going to have problems. ]
I haven't seen anything worth noting. [ He lifts his head up like he thinks he might have spoken out of turn. You sure? Yea, yea, I don't remember anything worth sounding the alarms for. ]
So, it seems like other than our emotions becoming... what they did... everything is all right. [ Opening up his fan, he covers the lower half of his face. Well, other than the fact that you're living alone. I really don't like that. You should have someone here. But who? ]
[ He lightly taps his fan against his chin, as he muses harder on who Berkut should be living with. Close proximity to people builds friendship and it'd also be nice to have more people on his side if things get rough.
However, he also knows that he's stepped once or twice on the prince's pride so knows better than to just blurt out: "Hey, you should put up a 'Roommate Wanted Sign!!'" So, instead, he bows his head a little and steps back. ]
Take care until we meet again.
[ There is one thing that Shen Qingqiu is suddenly worrying himself about, too. Without anyone watching him, couldn't he possibly blacken by himself?! The events of this place... might trigger an event! I'll just... I'll keep a good eye on things. ]
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I had thought that sentiment would pass with the curse. It seems I was wrong.
[ Which is to say, he all but dares Shen Qingqiu to continue that train of thought. ]
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So, it would seem. But we had made an agreement to allow me to worry about you, right? As it is for my benefit alone... it should not allow you to feel too diminished, ah?
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[ It doesn't mean he has to like the idea, especially now that he's no longer so . . . amicable, loath though he is to describe himself in such a way. But he did take part in that agreement, and so he cannot carelessly rescind it. ]
If it were that easy, I would not be suited for greatness.
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His worry stems from the meta-perspective. The greatness that Berkut is destined for, he just doesn't want it to be that of a mid-BOSS. ]
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[ Shen Qingqiu decides to push away his worry to say what he really feels. He offers a warm smile to the prince. You're a person that needs more kindness in your life. Whenever it is given, you act like it's a weakness. I can't accept that at all. I really can't! ]
I don't doubt it at all.
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[ He appraises the look on Shen Qingqiu's face, searching perhaps for a hint of dishonesty. For someone who supposedly believes this, there appears to be little to no faith in Berkut's ability to fend for himself here.
In the end, he gives a dismissive wave. ]
You may continue to worry needlessly if it pleases you so much. It matters not to me. Sooner or later, you will realize how unnecessary all of this is.
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I will, yes, but for the moment... I am grateful that you're willing to let me indulge in my worry.
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[ It's no concern of his if Shen Qingqiu worries himself into having gray hairs. But the second there's interference, they're going to have problems. ]
Now then, have you seen anything?
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I haven't seen anything worth noting. [ He lifts his head up like he thinks he might have spoken out of turn. You sure? Yea, yea, I don't remember anything worth sounding the alarms for. ]
So, it seems like other than our emotions becoming... what they did... everything is all right. [ Opening up his fan, he covers the lower half of his face. Well, other than the fact that you're living alone. I really don't like that. You should have someone here. But who? ]
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[ The tone with which he echoes those words is flat, but not disapproving. That's one way to describe the now. ]
Then our business is finished. You may resume your walk.
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[ He lightly taps his fan against his chin, as he muses harder on who Berkut should be living with. Close proximity to people builds friendship and it'd also be nice to have more people on his side if things get rough.
However, he also knows that he's stepped once or twice on the prince's pride so knows better than to just blurt out: "Hey, you should put up a 'Roommate Wanted Sign!!'" So, instead, he bows his head a little and steps back. ]
Take care until we meet again.
[ There is one thing that Shen Qingqiu is suddenly worrying himself about, too. Without anyone watching him, couldn't he possibly blacken by himself?! The events of this place... might trigger an event! I'll just... I'll keep a good eye on things. ]