[ it's a marked difference between "sprawls across a chaise lounge and makes puns and drinks himself into a stupor" ok

but here he is, the blood guy. he listens to matsui as he talks, wrinkling his nose. ] I can't say that I disagree. The future is too malleable. Every moment we choose to do something can stop something else from happening, or cause something else to start - the more someone chooses to muck around in it, the worse off we might be. I had a little - ah. Conversation with someone about it.

[ gu yun personally thinks dealing in time is too close to hu guo shit which he refuses to touch. as matsui holds his book out though, gu yun adjusts his liuli glass nad squints at it, reading about broccoli briefly and then. ]

Hm.

[ hm. ]

...Can I see that, for a second? The bookmark.