[seems right, given jins, wens and the past they share— but that isn't what's important at this moment. right now, sizhui's somehow managed to catch his friend's sleeve and keep him from fleeing the carriage.
tentatively, he draws the hand back, clasps both of them in front of himself then spares a glance over his shoulder.] You... you came to the kitchen. I assume that means you're hungry, yes? [that's usually the case when people seek out the kitchen, though in a bizarre twist of events for jin ling, there's already another sizhui there.
he smiles faintly, hoping it's enough to convey that they may not know one another as expected, he's glad to see a fellow junior nevertheless.]
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tentatively, he draws the hand back, clasps both of them in front of himself then spares a glance over his shoulder.] You... you came to the kitchen. I assume that means you're hungry, yes? [that's usually the case when people seek out the kitchen, though in a bizarre twist of events for jin ling, there's already another sizhui there.
he smiles faintly, hoping it's enough to convey that they may not know one another as expected, he's glad to see a fellow junior nevertheless.]