[ ...Was there something that triggered the killing of his own parents? Wei Wuxian can't help but wonder, but he decides that he doesn't want to find out right now. ]
Well, we all have to leave the nest one day. Consider this your first foray into the real world.
hopefully now
Do you listen to those sounds back often?
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[That's a silly question, his tone seems to suggest before letting loose a wistful sigh.]
Ah, but I was sadly robbed of my beloved archive when I woke up in this place. I can no longer listen to my late Papa and Maman as I so loved to do. La tragΓ©die!
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So you killed them too?
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[A round of applause for Wei Wuxian!]
I'm homesick, you might say. I yearn for the cries of Maman and Papa, but alas, I must go without.
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Well, we all have to leave the nest one day. Consider this your first foray into the real world.
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[And intriguing, he supposes, but he'll see what future conversations with Wei Wuxian hold.]
Until then, friend.
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