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[legbreakings]

While Xiao Xingchen is going through a whole slew of inner conflicts over the person Jiang Cheng has become and what bundle of behaviors this person shows, the man in question himself remains blissfully unconcerned with such thoughts. Not that he would let himself be burdened with them, even if he knew of these thoughts. That's hardly entertaining and he has chosen to have fun tonight.

As such, he pouts some more with Xiao Xingchen's continued insistence that he must leave the club behind and now also... You want me to go back to the forest! [ There is a petulant undertone to his complaint. He scoffs and rolls his eyes, maybe the most normal gesture tonight, though even in this he sounds quite spoilt. ] I have been there with Obi-Wan and Gosalyn and hunting in the forest was fun once but I don't want to do it again! This time it's just going to be dark and boring and there isn't even enough prey to choose from.

[ However, for all his protests, he isn't actively fighting being herded outside, either. He could fight and he thinks tearing into Xingchen would be entertaining as well. But it would also ruin his plans for the night, which involve Xingchen well and convinced to join him. Dead people make for terrible company, it's sad and tragic and all kinds of things which all boil down to annoying. ]

I'm not a fox, I'm a Simulacrum. How about this? We find you a snack and then you won't be as grouchy anymore!