[Yan Qing finds himself chuckling before he can stop the sound in his throat. It's fine. He knows he's not the best person. He'll keep doing whatever feels right — that's just how he is. But if someone will fuss over him like this, it means they haven't given up on him yet.]
It's okay. [He settles back down on the couch, looking up at the ceiling as he lets himself sink into the cushions.] It's for someone important. I don't like owing anybody anything, but I dunno... Feels like nothing I do will ever match up. Not that she's bullying me or anything like that! It's just...
[Yan Qing is always boasting about being the best, the greatest, the most talented. Right now, Elmott doesn't see any of that.]
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It's okay. [He settles back down on the couch, looking up at the ceiling as he lets himself sink into the cushions.] It's for someone important. I don't like owing anybody anything, but I dunno... Feels like nothing I do will ever match up. Not that she's bullying me or anything like that! It's just...
[Yan Qing is always boasting about being the best, the greatest, the most talented. Right now, Elmott doesn't see any of that.]