[ Mingye has never really paid much heed to these things, too busy being a pawn to his own father. Though, he does listen to the story and gives a slight smile at it. He doesn't believe what this place is giving, so he doesn't bother with the bamboos.
His hanfu is pinned covering the lack of right arm, his xiao in his left hand. Though, when he hears Ragetti, he gives a bit of a nod.]
If you can hold the paper at the corners, I can write it down for you.
[That's not to say that if he writes it down for Ragetti, it might be in Chinese and not English.]
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His hanfu is pinned covering the lack of right arm, his xiao in his left hand. Though, when he hears Ragetti, he gives a bit of a nod.]
If you can hold the paper at the corners, I can write it down for you.
[That's not to say that if he writes it down for Ragetti, it might be in Chinese and not English.]