[ DON'T GIVE HIM A HALF SECOND HEART ATTACK THERE, DUDE. Why is he deciding to put his life and future in the hands of this person he barely knows who is kinda weird too and calls that thing with him a weapon if he even knows that (so what if it has better range than Zhen Ji's flute and also isn't a dang flute in the battlefield)--
Red is not a boy made out of good decisions. This is just the type he is.
Which is exactly why he takes those steps back even when he still doesn't look completely sure that he won't just miss the end. Red gives the stream one last look over (that oil will stain him, h-huh...), swallows for good luck, and-
Runs and jumps. ]
Aahhhh-!
[ Hanbei... Red's fate is in your hands. Permission granted to do with him as you please. ]
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Red is not a boy made out of good decisions. This is just the type he is.
Which is exactly why he takes those steps back even when he still doesn't look completely sure that he won't just miss the end. Red gives the stream one last look over (that oil will stain him, h-huh...), swallows for good luck, and-
Runs and jumps. ]
Aahhhh-!
[ Hanbei... Red's fate is in your hands. Permission granted to do with him as you please. ]