[Wen Ning has to remind himself that Jin Ling is a teenaged boy, bound to take things to heart in ways that someone just a bit older might not. He probably blames himself for things that aren't his fault, and right now isn't a good time to get onto him about this.
He'll just have to offer his support while they're here.]
You can also call on me if you need anything. I should be easy to reach here!
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I apologize, young master.
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Just... it's frustrating that no one shares any of my memories of the last months.
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Are you from a time further in the future?
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[Why would Jin Ling be in Hell? Wouldn't he have to die for that? And even so, had he truly committed enough sins at his age to be brought there?
And how had he been there too? Perhaps he wasn't speaking of an actual afterlife.]
I'm sorry... I don't recall any of that. But I'm sure you didn't deserve it.
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Yes, Hell... You shouldn't have been there.
[ But Jin Ling still thinks he had deserved it, still does. ]
You don't need to be sorry about it.
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[He's just a kid! He hasn't even killed anyone.]
Well - you're here now. And I won't forget anything that happens here. Not if I can help it.
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[ Jin Ling exhales. ]
Okay.
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He'll just have to offer his support while they're here.]
You can also call on me if you need anything. I should be easy to reach here!