It's nothing like this place. Qinghe is a great fortress-city amidst much taller mountains, and much of the palace emerges from the mountain itself, with hallways that tunnel deep into the rock. [His home is metal as fuck and Huaisang is immensely proud of it, despite how he often complains about the austerity of it at home.
The offer startles him into a laugh, which he hides behind his hand, dissolving into giggles. It takes him a minute to recover, but he nods once he does. He's not in Qinghe, and while this place has many of its own dangers, Huaisang sees no reason not to have fun as long as he's careful about it.] Yes, please.
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The offer startles him into a laugh, which he hides behind his hand, dissolving into giggles. It takes him a minute to recover, but he nods once he does. He's not in Qinghe, and while this place has many of its own dangers, Huaisang sees no reason not to have fun as long as he's careful about it.] Yes, please.