embalmere

@embalmere，    are you truly curious enough to find the answer you seek?    [seated atop the cold metal table,  hanyīng remains rather still.   while it was unfamiliar having someone regard her with curiosity of her soul,   the one she believed that is intangible,  she still couldn't deny her own curiosity as well.]    sometimes..   it feels as though my soul is one that i can no longer call my own.

RECIPIENT    :   @thegIory 
            
                     well , who would not be fascinated when your soul glows gold ? i wonder if it flickers like the embers of a fire my friend

(..)—–why?   is it fascination,    or concern?   we've barely met,   mister embalmer.

 /   @halosfallen  pls  !

  /  MEEEE

@embalmere 
            
            Plz 

@nihilborne 
            
            not to worry ! i can always ask someone to ... make another teapot no ? come sit , what's bothering you today ?

[he almost dropped his phone as he nodded, face heating up with embarrassment.   trembling fingers kept slipping from the screen as he searched for the name.]     a merchant, yes!     [he would probably shed tears of mortification by now if he wasn’t so used to his own incompetence.]     there’s no time for breaks, unfortunately…   i think i’m late.

RECIPIENT  :  @nihilborne 
            
                 are you searching for a merchant perhaps ? or a salesman ?
            
            { he guesses , tapping his chin quizzically as a soft smile flitted onto his features }
            
            not to worry , time may be of the essence but it is best to slow down today no ? why not rest and enjoy while you still can ?

oh, no…   i’m alright, thank you.     [it seemed this silly employee took a wrong turn amidst the winding alleyways of the luofu.   he checked the time—   and yelped.]     
            
            oh, fu—   they are  / so /  docking my pay.   again.   i’m sorry, do you know where—     [he realised he had also totally forgotten what the name of the merchant’s property.   an awkward laugh is given, before he was fumbling for the name on his phone.]

RECIPIENT :  @cnsumptions 
            
                     ah , apologies for the offense , i worry for the people that reside in this neighborhood after all . come , sit :)

⠀⠀⠀`     pale?   perhaps i am.  ..i'll come for tea,  but I am not sick. 

RECIPIENT  :   @cnsumptions 
            
                    ah apologies i .... you look awfully pale , and i'd hate for someone to faint in the middle of the road . i have some tea that may help , if you do not mind

RECIPIENT  :  @holylies 
            
               then , i suppose to keep your goodwill i must accept it ?
            
            { he smiles , eyes crinkling in amusement as he took the gifts in his gloved hands . he took the liberty of unwrapping them in front of soleil , box per box filled with trinkets that he had briefly mentioned yet soleil remembered , what he sees notably however , are the jade earrings bought bt the latter , definitely expensive , one thought to himself }
            
            oh soleil ... this must have cost a fortune ! you needn't spend so much on me ... 

oh..  you are far too kind,  li shen.  unfortunately for you,  i am driven to show my token of appreciation.  ⠀⁽⠀beamed soleil,  softening.⠀⁾ ⠀ it is well earned,  you are a remarkable embalmer  ..  possessing a heart so pure.  accept it,  please.
            
            ༢⠀ theyre eating my head AAAAA

RECIPIENT :  @holylies 
            
                   { to say li shen was surprised was an understatement , despite his calm nature he could never hide the heart on his sleeve . his brows raise in a quizzical manner , mouth agape as he stared down at the gifts that were wrapped so kindly }
            
            soleil ...
            
            { a smile breaks out on his expression , the back of his hand covering his lips as he laughs }
            
            you truly are such a surprise ! i ... i am grateful , truly i am ... but i already told you what i wish from you no ?
            
            
            ;  YELLING . ilovethemsobadilove

༢⠀ me pleeek

RECIPIENT :  @medichaos 
            
                
                   well it's simple , the ingredients used target the weaknesses in his body . it is thanks to your diagnosis and his information i was able to gather herbs 
            
            { an unnamed ingredient comes to mind , but he wasn't quite sure how to tackle it. how would any sane person react to someone having their blood in tea ? and it being a cure to a rare affliction ? }
            
            so , i'd say it's more chemistry if anything . it was a little difficult to make the specific tea for him but , i do not mind at all :)

i am reminded a few times to call him by such..  titles.  his grace,  his excellency─╌ i keep slipping between  “ boss “  and that because i'm still..  not used to how the others address him. ⠀⁽⠀leaning against the wooden counter,  they are supported by the crossed arms which found settlement upon its surface.⠀⁾ ⠀it i͟s͟ extreme,  i do not even serve the amber lord.  i am a true follower of nihility,  yet i must keep a face around the department（..）i'd like to know how it exactly handles his grace's corrupted body,  i examined him the other day and the branched nerves lessened slightly.

RECIPIENT : @medichaos 
            
            { gentle hands began to brew the pot of tea , a soft hum leaving his lips as a smile of endearment crosses his expression }
            
            such titles , i almost forgot he is your boss .. is the term his excellency not extreme however ?
            
            { he took a seat across from them , looking upon the kettle boiling as his smile never faded }
            
            what exactly do you want to know ? there's so much to talk about .

RECIPIENT   :  @holycrave 
            
               ah ! i never expected to see you here , hello ! how have you been dear friend ? ^^

RECIPIENT   :   @vermitic 
            
                   of course , but ... might i ask .. you came to the funeral parlor a few weeks ago , may i ask on what business ?

（...）what is with everyone trying to save me?  i am not some kind of damsel in distress. ⠀⁽⠀deadpanned the male.⠀⁾ ⠀the tea tastes good though,  thanks i guess.

RECIPIENT    :   @vermitic 
            
                  apologies , you look incredibly pale so i thought some tea and honey as well as some tonics may work !