( Even the small warbling creature merits a sort of contemplative look; Jingyi hadn't expected it to do anything, though it looks like, feels like one of Thanatos's creations? Whatever that word was, it doesn't come readily to mind in the moment.
Tail offering a contemplative, lazy twitch from where it rests behind him on the rocky ground, Jingyi simply settles into silence, taking sips of tea and regarding the garden. It's not particularly garden-like in the expansive sense he knows, but there are places in Gusu Lan which are rock gardens kept combed and curated around individual stones, here and there. The lotuses off in the central pond are nice, and familiar in some ways; Wei-shizhang had planted some with Hanguang-jun back home in their residence, and they'd done well, regardless of how cold the winters grow. )
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( Even the small warbling creature merits a sort of contemplative look; Jingyi hadn't expected it to do anything, though it looks like, feels like one of Thanatos's creations? Whatever that word was, it doesn't come readily to mind in the moment.
Tail offering a contemplative, lazy twitch from where it rests behind him on the rocky ground, Jingyi simply settles into silence, taking sips of tea and regarding the garden. It's not particularly garden-like in the expansive sense he knows, but there are places in Gusu Lan which are rock gardens kept combed and curated around individual stones, here and there. The lotuses off in the central pond are nice, and familiar in some ways; Wei-shizhang had planted some with Hanguang-jun back home in their residence, and they'd done well, regardless of how cold the winters grow. )