Well... it just occurred to me when I was thinking about reading it, that maybe, it might be really nice, and I would really like it, if you were to perhaps, possibly... for example... read it... to me?
Ah, you're so cute. What am I gonna do with you? Sure, sure! Anything you want. But I'm warning you now, it's pretty gory. And it's a hundred chapters long!
[ but somehow all this laughter and pronouncement of cuteness can't help giving titus the impression that maybe yan qing maybe does not take him 100% seriously as a dignified, mature genius
but he's too distracted by this amazing suggestion to dwell on that. also he assumes "scheherazade-style" refers to the fact that he always listened to her voice while drifting half-formed in absolute darkness... which is similar in many ways to being read to at night... and is also partially what he was thinking about when he made this request in the first place ]
Could we really?? I would love that! And of course, if your voice ever got tired or something... or you just wanted to take a break... I would be very happy to take turns. Or to read you something else. If you wished it.
[He absolutely does not take him seriously as a genius. Titus should remind him sometime. But right now... It's not too important.]
Right, right, Scheherazade is the name of your... Ah, anyway! That's very considerate of you. I guess I wouldn't mind a break once in a while. You can tell me all about your world and stuff.
Then I would really love to have the chance. ...Marga and I read together a lot. That is, I would read to her. And Lady Scheherazade... Thinking back on it, I don't know whether she ever read to me. I would not have been able to tell the difference. Still, the feeling I got was the same, I think...
Of course, you and I don't have that kind of relationship, but you are dear to me, as they are. That is probably why I thought that I wanted to read with you.
[There is a pause. He swallows the lump in his throat that makes it hard to speak.
You are dear to me.
He doesn't think he's ever heard those words in his lifetime. When he speaks, his words lose their singsong cadence, their flair for drama. What remains is a sentiment raw and pure.]
I'd love to read with you, Titus. Really...
[Because back then, too, when his parents passed before they could teach him how to read, his master would read him stories...
Well. He's afraid he'd break apart if he brought that up now.]
Taking the stairs is a lot slower than flying... Actually, I just realized I don't really know how you managed to arrive on my balcony that one time even though you cannot fly.
—by the way, I saw a curry shop on my way here. Are you hungry?
[ now that he's no longer Desperately Alone in his room, he feels much more calm and upbeat ]
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There is a book about you??
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Yeah. It's with Atsushi if you wanna read it, but it's a pretty old copy.
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Can you tell them to give it to me when they're done?
—Ah, or maybe...
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It's asking too much.
It is silly.
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Ah, you're so cute. What am I gonna do with you? Sure, sure! Anything you want. But I'm warning you now, it's pretty gory. And it's a hundred chapters long!
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...How long are the chapters?
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but he's too distracted by this amazing suggestion to dwell on that. also he assumes "scheherazade-style" refers to the fact that he always listened to her voice while drifting half-formed in absolute darkness... which is similar in many ways to being read to at night... and is also partially what he was thinking about when he made this request in the first place ]
Could we really?? I would love that!
And of course, if your voice ever got tired or something... or you just wanted to take a break... I would be very happy to take turns. Or to read you something else. If you wished it.
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Right, right, Scheherazade is the name of your... Ah, anyway! That's very considerate of you. I guess I wouldn't mind a break once in a while. You can tell me all about your world and stuff.
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[ there's such an enthusiasm gap here... ]
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I am thoroughly enthused and honored to bequeath you this noble endeavor!
[He's just pulling that out of his ass. For real, though... He quietly admits this.]
...I don't think anybody's read to me in a long time. Not since I was a kid...
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...Marga and I read together a lot. That is, I would read to her.
And Lady Scheherazade... Thinking back on it, I don't know whether she ever read to me. I would not have been able to tell the difference. Still, the feeling I got was the same, I think...
Of course, you and I don't have that kind of relationship, but you are dear to me, as they are. That is probably why I thought that I wanted to read with you.
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You are dear to me.
He doesn't think he's ever heard those words in his lifetime. When he speaks, his words lose their singsong cadence, their flair for drama. What remains is a sentiment raw and pure.]
I'd love to read with you, Titus. Really...
[Because back then, too, when his parents passed before they could teach him how to read, his master would read him stories...
Well. He's afraid he'd break apart if he brought that up now.]
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there's another pause.... possibly even longer than yan qing's ]
I know we can't start yet... since Atsushi still has the book.
But I would like to come over anyway.
If you don't mind.
Right now, I mean.
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[What's happening... He's so caught off guard that he doesn't have to time to craft a better response.]
I mean, sure... I'm free. Why?
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[ does titus even know where yan qing lives. doesnt matter he already left. ]
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[He clicks his tongue as he hangs up and hurriedly sends Titus the details. If Titus flies and crashes into a curry shop he swears to god...]
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anyway he is STUNNED when yan qing hangs up but forgives him when he receives the address, and now he's at the window, Let Him In ]
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Yan Qing is not even surprised when he arrives at his window. In fact, he opens the door and greets Titus with a smile.]
Hey, if it ain't my favorite genius! Hahaha, were you so excited that you couldn't take the stairs? Well, can't say I haven't done the same...
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Actually, I just realized I don't really know how you managed to arrive on my balcony that one time even though you cannot fly.
—by the way, I saw a curry shop on my way here. Are you hungry?
[ now that he's no longer Desperately Alone in his room, he feels much more calm and upbeat ]
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[He's not. Servants don't need to eat. But he likes food.]
Let's go there right now! Quick, get on my back.
[He gets into position, eager to give Titus a piggyback ride.]
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i just noticed "hopes"......................
shh it never happened.....
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