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    Xiao had a dream, once. He didn’t understand if it was a nightmare, but it was unpleasant. Or was it a memory? Once where where Venti was asleep, going absent for eons and eons of time, only awakening for years, small years of time. But not being... there.

    Until all he could remember was a sound. Was it a flute? It didn't matter. What matters is that it wasn’t Venti’s voice… Not like the one under him, whose every inch of skin mirrored his own warmth, and life. Not like the voice that snapped him out of reverie just now, calling his name like a prayer “Xiao? Xiao…” he repeated slowly. He smiled, small but as bright as ever “I’m okay, Xiao. Don’t look at me like that…”

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    11 Feb 2021