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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 27/02/2025

She's fallen asleep over her studies again. This is quite unfortunately becoming habit.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 13/01/2025

She's chopping herbs, seemingly preparing some kind of tincture.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 05/01/2025

She appreciates that vote of confidence. All she truly ever wanted was to be a healer, everything else was... circumstance.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 05/01/2025

Contrary to popular opinion, she practices medicine ethically.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 04/01/2025

|| yu ziyuan/madame jin save me. save me madame jin/yu ziyuan.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 29/12/2024

She's cleaning her area and sanitizing her supplies, something she has had no time to do lately.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 28/12/2024

|| UGH why do gifs never work for me on this app

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 27/12/2024

She thinks life would be easier if the people around her didn't constantly press her to break her ethical boundaries.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 25/12/2024

She's attempting to redecorate. Just a little bit. A tiny pick-me-up for the mind.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 24/12/2024

She steps forward boldly, making sure that she met his eyes. "Never." She repeated.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 24/12/2024

Even with the weight of the conversation, the accusation catches her so off guard that it felt like a slap. "Never." She promised, with conviction. How could she possibly hate him? The boy who stared back at her with her eyes?

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 24/12/2024

Her eyes look down, the weight of memory on her shoulders. "No. I respect her too much to hate someone she cared so dearly for." She chose to omit how she felt about the particulars. How she once begrudged that path, and how she still feels some level of guilt for where it lead.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 24/12/2024

Her eyes flutter closed for a moment, an old emotion flittering across her face that she quickly dismisses. "Yes." It's an honest answer. "She loved him very much."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 24/12/2024

|| my favorite hobby is writing things that make me sad

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 24/12/2024

She doesn't respond immediately, a lump caught in her throat. She attempts to swallow, a shallow push of a long-lost pain that could never be so easily pushed down. "I like to think so." Is all she can manage.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 23/12/2024

Another short breath, one careful to hide pain. "The world happened." She replied. "Life. Duty. Many things that were outside of our control."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 23/12/2024

She took a small breath, eyes slowly blinking. "We were... very close, yes."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 23/12/2024

Oh. Oooooooh. Uh oh. "...why do you ask?"

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 22/12/2024

Ah! In that case, he's alright by her.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 22/12/2024

She can't say she's acquainted with his work.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 22/12/2024

For liking hot beverages over fizz?

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

"Of course." She replied, not surprised by the sudden pull back. "On your time."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

She hesitates at the door, her steps coming to a standstill. For one singular moment, there seemed an almost earnestness to the statement, one that caught her off guard. Her mouth fell open, wishing to reciprocate... but instead, her jaw snapped shut. Instead, with a nod, she dismissed herself.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

|| Wen Qing being forced to face a fierce ghost way before her brother becomes one? mwah. perfection.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

Surprised at the sudden agreeance, she gave a small nod. "This will take time. It is a skillset that takes a lifetime to master." She motions toward a nearby interior, walking beside her. "But such trivial barriers are below one of your talents, surely."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

Taking the back of his hand, she placed the tools in his palm. With that, and one last look at that which he left behind, she turned away from him. "A good question." And one she suspected none had the answer to but him. She gave a small, perhaps phoned in bow, and moved to exit the room.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

She gives another, small bow of the hands. "The decision is in your hands, Fūrén."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

"These are better instruments than whatever it is you've already been using." She pressed then further into his chest. "I am meant for healing. That is my role. It is time you learned how to deal with all the sides of what your role is. Even the ones you do not want to do."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

She had gotten her interest, at the very least. Maybe something could be built off of that. "The offer is open. I am happy to teach you."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

Steadying her hands, Wen Qing pulled the last suture through, the arm replaced as best it can be for a person with no natural healing processes left. Stepping away from the body, she took her tools, and placed them against Xue Yang's chest. "For you to cease talking."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

"You live eternally." She pointed out. "If this skill does not fit your whims, you've lost no time at all."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

"What I would like..." She begins, her fingers fighting her as she attempts to finish the suture, the body of this poor soul struggling against her. "...is not something you are capable of."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

There was a certain horror to that answer - but not a horror that she was unused to, even from other, more terrifying humans. "Would it not best suite you to be able to save such interests as you observe them? And garner appreciation in return?"

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

She takes a sharp inhale, one meant to even herself out before answering, but instead it simply brought in the smell of death and rough, and causes her to cough. "We all have our talents." She managed to choke out, a far less controlled answer between the smell and frustration.

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

"And please, forgive me if this is presumptuous..." She begins. "But it does appear you have a certain curiosity toward mortals."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

Without looking up at him, she continued to keep her attention focused on closing the incision. "I did not pick up this profession to heal those that have already been murdered. Were it my choice, we would not be this far down this path. This is your path, not one I choose to walk myself."

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

She pauses for a moment, thinking of a good pitch. "You wish to collect the appreciation of the people, yes?"

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 15/12/2024

"Which?" She answered flatly, here entire being trying to control her stomach and not react to the horror of the moment. "Your actions, or the reactions of the man you tore the tongue out of?"

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Wēn Qíng. @healingsentiment.bsky.social · 15/12/2024

"Oh, I apologize deeply." She quickly replied, giving a small bow. "I meant others, not yourself. I assumed such was beyond your realm of worry."

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