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[Voice] Imagination 22
Dec. 13th, 2020 06:22 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ayao[He is tired and sad and more beside himself than he would like to admit.]
Xue Yang, answer me.
[That isn't how he wants to begin this broadcast, so he breathes in...and out.]
Has anyone seen Chifeng-Zun? I cannot find him and I know of no ill that has befallen him.
[Now, the part that really hurts.]
Huaisang, Zewu-Jun, I have failed you in not protecting him. I tried.
Xue Yang, answer me.
[That isn't how he wants to begin this broadcast, so he breathes in...and out.]
Has anyone seen Chifeng-Zun? I cannot find him and I know of no ill that has befallen him.
[Now, the part that really hurts.]
Huaisang, Zewu-Jun, I have failed you in not protecting him. I tried.
