[ Jiang Cheng did wake up on the bed... something which he is quick to regret as soon as the chattering starts. Starts - and doesn't end. He is barely paying attention to it, still dealing with the realization that he has once more woken up in a cabin that looks exactly the same as the ones he had awoken in before. Just the person waking up with him has changed, some obnoxious chatterbox of a man who is... ]
Some sort of harem?! [ He finally sits up, eyes wide and scandalized. ] I'm a cultivator, not a courtesan! [ He snaps his mouth shut to stew and opens it again but he can't think of a single good thing to say in response. So he just swings his legs over the edge of the bed and stands up, though he pointedly doesn't return the bow. Not yet.
Figures it would be a bard, he thinks viciously as he gives the lute a dirty look. Musicians are the bane of his existence, after all. ] Stop talking nonsense.
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Some sort of harem?! [ He finally sits up, eyes wide and scandalized. ] I'm a cultivator, not a courtesan! [ He snaps his mouth shut to stew and opens it again but he can't think of a single good thing to say in response. So he just swings his legs over the edge of the bed and stands up, though he pointedly doesn't return the bow. Not yet.
Figures it would be a bard, he thinks viciously as he gives the lute a dirty look. Musicians are the bane of his existence, after all. ] Stop talking nonsense.