[ 'by the heavens, if it is a nest...' xichen thinks but knows better than to voice. ] Can you show me the bed then, my heart?
[ if he glances in the direction of where the bed is positioned in the room, he can tell the bedding has been removed and it is not being used.
he does loosen his hold on jiang cheng's frame, reaches for one of his hands to interlace their fingers so they are still connected even if they must move. ]
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[ if he glances in the direction of where the bed is positioned in the room, he can tell the bedding has been removed and it is not being used.
he does loosen his hold on jiang cheng's frame, reaches for one of his hands to interlace their fingers so they are still connected even if they must move. ]