.

  "  i  don't  believe  you.  you'll  live,  i  didnt  harm  any  internal  organs.  "  

@mincezis 
            
            "  /that/  was  harassment..  my  guts  hurt  now.  i  wasn't  even  going  to  do  anything..  just  playing.  "

  " don't  joke  about  harassment.  or i'll  slice  your  hands  off.  " 

/ real!

  minz  shoves  his  hand  into  his pocket,  then  pulling  it  out,  revealing  an  unsavory,  rude  gesture  aimed  at  the  other.

@mincezis 
            
            "  check  your  pockets,  tell  me  if  the  hand  delt  to  you  is  any  better.  "  instructing,  the  gambler  turns  his  own  hand  around  to  show  a  rather  distasteful  deal.

  he  blinks,  unamusedly,  tiredly  even. what  the  other  said  just  sounded  sorry,  not  that  any  words  spoken before  were  worth  being taken  into  account.  its  not  as  if  xufei  felt  inclined  at  all  to  feel  even  a  tad  bit  of   pity  for  the  other.   

   "   i  didn't  ask.   "   nor  would  he  ever  want  to,   dark  colored  tresses sway  over  his  vision.  gaze  trailed  to  the  clicking  of  the  others  heeled  boots,  noise.  how  bothersome,    minz  thought  biting  his  tongue. 

@mincezis 
            
            " you  said  i  like  playing  games..  that  was  a  fact,  too.  "  the  heels  of  his  boots  click  on  the  ground,  though  the  noise  of  them  stepping  seem  to  be  calculated.

  "  mere  fact,  not  judgement.  "  air escapes  from  his  nostrils,  despondence  within  such  visceral  action  &  words.  xufei  was  annoyed   with  having  to  feed  further  into  conversing,  he  wasn't  above  cutting  someone  down  for  digging  too  deep  where  their  business  not  lie.

@mincezis 
            
            the  breeze  causes  a  shiver  to  trace  up  his  spine,  though  their  figure  seems  to  have  completelt  disappeared.  silence  settles  into  the  setting,  a  kitsune  mask  drifting  down  until  it  lands  on  the  point  of  the  sword.  after  a  moment,  this  quiet  disapates  just  as  easily.  out  of  nowhere,  a  sly  smile  grins  up  at  the  man  through  the  light  glinting  on  his  katana.  "  hello  again,  i  hope  you  weren't  trying  to  kill  me  with  that.  "

  "  ...   "    only  the  cold  air  passes  through  after  his  words,  he  has  not  a  word  to  reply.  the  other  clearly  only  sees  this  as  playtime  &  lang   certainly  did  not  wish  to  waste  any  second  of  his  life  playing.  gripping the  hilt  of  his  long  blade,  he  halts his  movements,  bending   his  knees —proceeding  into  an  air  slash.  which sliced  through  everything  in  front  view,  he  was  sure  the  other  had  dodged  it,  its  purpose  was  not  to land  damage.  now  if  it  had,  that'd  aid  him  well.  multiple  items  strewn  in  half  of  their  forms,  even  the   buildings  had  taken  to  a  crumble  but  know  he  was  on  the  other  side  of  the  alley.  a  perk  of  his  power,  a  somewhat  sword   quick–step.

@mincezis 
            
            "  am  i  ?  that's  a  pity..  you  don't  see  it  at  all.  maybe  you  should  cut  those  bangs  of  yours  instead,  leave  me  with  my  legs  to  beg  the  higher  ups  to  save  my  poor  life.  "  twirling  a  lock  of  his  hair  absentmindedly,  the  daggers  spread  in  his  other  hand,  the  figure  doesn't  make  any  moves.  "  have  mercy,  for  i  am  just  a  chess  piece..  pft.  would  you  shoot  the  messenger  ?  "

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