[ Jin Ling's frozen in the middle of the platform, eyes wide and confused because he definitely don't remember how he ended up here, as if he just woke up. not to mention his clothes— he tugs at the hoodie, frowning at the strange material. the nice purple color does little to soothe his apprehension. ]
What the hell...? [ fuck where did he get himself lost now? his Jiujiu is going to kill him. he looks up to find the closest person who doesn't seem to be as confused as he is. ] You. Where is this?
[onboard. Cabin 5:D]
[ it takes him a couple of apprehensive moments before he boards the train, eyeing the contraption with ill concealed suspicion.
the room— cabin? he's assigned to like some plebian, is ridiculously small and Jin Ling, used to having five times the size to himself, feels completely out of place, especially when there's also strangers he's supposed to share the space with. he doesn't move to pick a bed at first, because who in their right mind expects him to sleep here, in the middle of a crowd of people he doesn't know? so for now he's effectively blocking the door the cabin, arms crossed with a haughty look on his face. ]
...this is too small. Not even poor inns have rooms this small.
[exploring the train]
[ eventually, Jin Ling wanders out in the halls, after having demanded more information out of someone, just to explore and get out of the cramped space. the way the vehicle moves still unnerve him somewhat, but he tries his best to ignore it and instead process the information he's been given.
though it's not long until he's completely lost and he stalks back and forth through several wagons, trying his best to not look like he needs help. ]
Jin Ling | The Untamed | Purple
[ Jin Ling's frozen in the middle of the platform, eyes wide and confused because he definitely don't remember how he ended up here, as if he just woke up. not to mention his clothes— he tugs at the hoodie, frowning at the strange material. the nice purple color does little to soothe his apprehension. ]
What the hell...? [ fuck where did he get himself lost now? his Jiujiu is going to kill him. he looks up to find the closest person who doesn't seem to be as confused as he is. ] You. Where is this?
[onboard. Cabin 5:D]
[ it takes him a couple of apprehensive moments before he boards the train, eyeing the contraption with ill concealed suspicion.
the room— cabin? he's assigned to like some plebian, is ridiculously small and Jin Ling, used to having five times the size to himself, feels completely out of place, especially when there's also strangers he's supposed to share the space with. he doesn't move to pick a bed at first, because who in their right mind expects him to sleep here, in the middle of a crowd of people he doesn't know? so for now he's effectively blocking the door the cabin, arms crossed with a haughty look on his face. ]
...this is too small. Not even poor inns have rooms this small.
[exploring the train]
[ eventually, Jin Ling wanders out in the halls, after having demanded more information out of someone, just to explore and get out of the cramped space. the way the vehicle moves still unnerve him somewhat, but he tries his best to ignore it and instead process the information he's been given.
though it's not long until he's completely lost and he stalks back and forth through several wagons, trying his best to not look like he needs help. ]