[ She feels the shifting tension in Zixuan's hands as he wavers back and forth, the awkward positioning of A-Ling trying to hold her. The combination of those two points of contact breaks the growing dread enough that she laughs, wetly. Quietly. It really is so ridiculous to be on the verge of tears when two people she loves are doing their best to comfort her. She blinks her eyes clear for long enough to give Jin Ling a wobbly smile. ]
Yes, please tell us.
[ She can't straighten with them both holding her, so instead she wraps one arm around A-Ling until her hand is curled against the back of his neck, and rests the other hand up against Zixuan's, wriggling a little until she can intertwine their fingers. ]
bless u
Yes, please tell us.
[ She can't straighten with them both holding her, so instead she wraps one arm around A-Ling until her hand is curled against the back of his neck, and rests the other hand up against Zixuan's, wriggling a little until she can intertwine their fingers. ]