[ Wen Kexing is lost in the cold gray walls and the open cavern of the lair where the ghosts used to hold their meetings. He's still looking up, around, to each side, trying to find something he already knows won't return. When he hears Zhou Zishu say his name, he startles, turning around sharply to face him like he was stung, but smiling, because the Valley Master is still standing in Ghost Valley. He doesn't notice the quickness of his own breathing. ]
A-Xu.
[ He goes back to him, stopping just short of too close. ]
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A-Xu.
[ He goes back to him, stopping just short of too close. ]
I didn't mean to.