Kuai nods in agreement, he's been there. "Being ready to do something, anything, and having your body be unable almost feels like a betrayal."
He had to be practically chained to the bed to keep from making injuries worse while healing. Time spent idle is time wasted. Or that had been his mantra when he was alive anyway. Now he's dead and there just isn't that much to do at all times. He has started switching up his Sudoku time with Mahjong though. Progress.
"I'm glad you're well enough to venture out again. Sometimes being able to see others can be more healing than any salve." He pauses, starts to ask something about what had happened. But no, this is not the time to tear open faintly healed wounds. The Night Market is for relaxing and not thinking about such things.
"Whatever he's cooking over there," Kuai nods his head towards John Silver's cart. "Smells delicious. That coupled with the tea and I'm disappointed that they don't set up market every month."
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He had to be practically chained to the bed to keep from making injuries worse while healing. Time spent idle is time wasted. Or that had been his mantra when he was alive anyway. Now he's dead and there just isn't that much to do at all times. He has started switching up his Sudoku time with Mahjong though. Progress.
"I'm glad you're well enough to venture out again. Sometimes being able to see others can be more healing than any salve." He pauses, starts to ask something about what had happened. But no, this is not the time to tear open faintly healed wounds. The Night Market is for relaxing and not thinking about such things.
"Whatever he's cooking over there," Kuai nods his head towards John Silver's cart. "Smells delicious. That coupled with the tea and I'm disappointed that they don't set up market every month."