"I'm here as long as you want, 包贝." Both literally in this room right now, and generally at his side. "Let me just... not get my clothes wet."
He steps back and starts removing layers. Because he is a lazy millennial and doesn't have any dignity to speak of anyway, there are only four layers of robes, which he pulls off one at a time, until he's left in loose knee-length pants of thin, undyed silk. Shen Qingqiu wears at least seven, Cucumber-bro must have been miserable.
He swallows and looks at the ground, blushing. This is... probably enough. His pants will dry if they need to. "Um. Yeah. So... there's soap over here I think... Or, actually, I think I've got a bottle of wine in one of my qiankun pouches, we could disinfect properly? It would hurt like a motherfucker, though..."
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Date: 2024-03-08 01:42 am (UTC)From:He steps back and starts removing layers. Because he is a lazy millennial and doesn't have any dignity to speak of anyway, there are only four layers of robes, which he pulls off one at a time, until he's left in loose knee-length pants of thin, undyed silk. Shen Qingqiu wears at least seven, Cucumber-bro must have been miserable.
He swallows and looks at the ground, blushing. This is... probably enough. His pants will dry if they need to. "Um. Yeah. So... there's soap over here I think... Or, actually, I think I've got a bottle of wine in one of my qiankun pouches, we could disinfect properly? It would hurt like a motherfucker, though..."