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Then perhaps we should watch that, I am curious as I wish to partake in a lot more of these movies! Especially when they can evoke such graphic details about how one should die.

[Although, despite the small smile on her face, she had to admit. While there was some element of fun to see the various ways one could die, it still left a bad taste in her mouth. Perhaps she wasn't used to seeing it being played out so explicitly.

It seems that she should probably stop watching them?

Oh, who was she kidding? Of course she wouldn't.]

But if you are telling me that I can borrow your things, that is giving me permission to read through just about anything correct?

[ If her comment about seeking realistic portrayals delineating the path leading to death had not caused a quirk of an eyebrow certainly her suggestion that she would read through just about anything found within his possessions does. Yeah. Good luck with that. What for so long has been a hindrance, a cause of shame, seems to be serving him well here. His handwriting has not seen any improvement, aside from a few individuals within the Feiyun Commerce Guild, no one else could pick through that chicken scratch.

He opts to make no comment on that suggestion so she can interpret that as an invitation to peruse through his notes and other writings. He knows well she won't be able to glean anything, but he wonders if she is aware. ]

Right.

Anyway, should I take your suggestion to mean you are weighing which path to take when you're ready to depart the living realm?

What makes you think that? I certainly hope you don't think I would that morbid to think such things when I see the movies!

[Not that she hasn't thought about her own death given the various times she had fought her and back in her own world. Although, the more she thought about it now, the more she did have to wonder just how much time she had left here.

Between nearly getting herself in a dangerous mission a couple of months back and all the strange ongoings here, it seems liked it was only a matter of time.

Sighing to herself, she sat back down on the couch before leaning back against it.]

Because I would question who the funeral director is truly is!

Thought and action are two different things. Entertaining some idea doesn't necessarily lead to its application, which in fact would be far more morbid than innocent musing. You don't believe I'm free of grim ideas while I read through novels, do you? Certainly, I wouldn't call my thoughts morbid. But valiant, brave, and noble heroes' lives aren't always the most joyous.

[ If he appears serious for a second, he isn't the next because he is soon laughing lightly. Really, at the end of the day the sunsets, that hasn't escaped him and he is certain Hu Tao (a funeral director) is aware. Life isn't an endless song, not just for humans, but gods and adepti can also witness the unfolding twilight of their lives.

watching her retake her place on the couch (his bed), his smile settles into something softer, kinder. There is a certain ever-growing fondness for her that perhaps would have taken far longer to discover while they lived in Liyue. Perhaps that's what happens when people live in close proximity. ]

So, are you going to question me?

Because I do hope you realize you do have a business to attend to and you don't need to affirm what you are.

[Hu Tao stared at Xingqiu before tilting her head to the side. She wasn't expecting a serious tone considering the nature of their banter. However, she shouldn't be surprised as she knew he seen his fair share of deaths in Liyue.

Quickly glancing at the floor and then back up, she gave a small sigh.]

Of course not, not when being brave and noble would probably require one to do some questionable times sometimes.

[That said, she resumed her cheerful tone.]

Such as myself! I'd like to think I am doing something noble but alas, such a thing might not be acceptable within my profession. Can you imagine a brave a noble funeral director?

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[ There is an understanding that he has diverted the tone of the conversation, yet she steers it right back to its initial humor. Only he remains behind as if fallen overboard.

Aware of what her words imply, he doesn't think that once he has strayed from his path. There is nothing questionable about what he has done. The moment he begins to doubt himself, then he is longer truly just. But somewhere, to someone, he must be the villain of their tale.

Through the use of manners and polite words, he seeks to initially solve most issues. He also prefers to resolve most problems on his own, which isn't always so neat to tidy up. ]

...

[ Fine. Allow him to get caught up. ]

Valor is needed to face death, honor in the care given to those departed. Or am I wrong? Well, then my brave and noble funeral director? What say you, we book a day to watch a movie together? How does this weekend sound?

[Well, she wasn't expecting him to play along with her whims. When in doubt, she only knew to be cheerful and make light of such terrible things when times weren't desperate.

Again, raising an eyebrow or two, it seems that there were a lot of things she had yet to know about her friend.]

Well, you aren't wrong. I could say the same for you, you certainly seem like you have the requirements to become the hero you wish to be.

[Or at least, she hoped that he thinks he does.]

But yes, that sounds wonderful! It'll give me a break from my duties anyway. You'll be surprised at how picky people are about how to be buried here!

[ There is a need he understands he has to fulfill, it is the reason he allows himself to be drawn in by her playful whims. As long as she is content, then that's fine with him, why should he be the cause of someone else's unhappiness?

Yet, her words marking some supposed aspiration of his, get no response. He doesn't wish to become a hero. To be good, he must do good. That in itself should be enough. ]

I'm not all that picky. Just keep my father and older brother's requests out of it and that will be enough for me.

[ There is a certain implication in that statement that he isn't going to give her the time to fully understand. He keeps on speaking. There is something more important to decide. ]

Then we're settled on the weekend? What about Saturday evening? Does that sound good to you? I'll pick out a few movies, if you have any requests let me know. Text me if you want. And yes, we're going to watch Dracula so no need to mention that.

Don't worry, I promise! As the saying goes here, cross my heart and hope I won't die! Or something like that.

[After all, as playful as she was, she knew she had a promise to keep. If he wishes to keep the rest of his family out, that was a request she will do! That said, she leaned forward from her seat before a grin appeared on her face.]

Then how about those Saw movies I heard so much about? Oh, how about Halloween? Those are some that are popular, no? Or at least I certainly hope you heard about them!

Isn't it or hope to die? In reference of—

You know what never mind. I see what you're doing there.

[ That mirthful little smirk across her face is enough for him to understand she purposedly made that error. He fell right in. Well, that's his own fault but at least he caught on quick enough. It also helped to further lighten his mood, well, anything involving his family is complicated but he is assured he can trust her judgment. That leaves him at peace.

Now as for the films mentioned, he finds himself slowly shaking his head. This means that these would need to be added to the list of movies they would be watching. ]

I get it. Fine. We'll be watching those.

[ With that agreed upon, their movie night was set. ]

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