[He knows Jiang Cheng understands what it's like, so that response stings more than he'd like; there's a slight flinch at it, because for all that he thinks being alive is enough, it's still a reminder that being alive is... all he has, right now. No core, no undead strength and resilience, no bow to use-- just this average body.
(But it's one that breathes. One with a beating heart. It's enough.)]
I'll... try not to.
[Wen Ning wants to say he can still make himself useful, but he's also aware enough that Jiang Cheng probably doesn't want to hear it, considering who Wen Ning generally likes to be useful for.]
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(But it's one that breathes. One with a beating heart. It's enough.)]
I'll... try not to.
[Wen Ning wants to say he can still make himself useful, but he's also aware enough that Jiang Cheng probably doesn't want to hear it, considering who Wen Ning generally likes to be useful for.]