According to the gossiping mothers of our time, I was once the most eligible and most handsome bachelor. So I do not think you are wrong. [ not that xichen put much stock into that and he is not bragging. really. ]
Clouds and rain, flowers. Clouds and rain are a euphemism for sex. There is a poem, from which the Cloud Recesses draw their name, which describes them as a place of rain amongst the clouds. [ which is a great joke for improper company when talking about ones home. ] The Cloud Recesses are my home, the ancestral home of the Lan Sect. [ in case he did not mention that. ]
[ Peter can't help but giggle at that. He knows Xichen isn't exactly boasting, just being honest, but it's still funny. ]
Look at you, a heartbreaker. It would be a shame to let all that potential go to waste now. We might eventually find someone suitable for you. What's your type?
That's...a bit more graphic than I expected from you all. [ Which in turn makes it funnier, as Peter's tone shows. ] Oh, you mentioned The Cloud Recesses before, I remember.
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[ Nice, nice. That's a good sound. ]
About nature, uh? Such as, what? Fruits? We're not in our world, so no one's here to judge us. [ Come onnnn, now you need to tell him. ]
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Clouds and rain, flowers. Clouds and rain are a euphemism for sex. There is a poem, from which the Cloud Recesses draw their name, which describes them as a place of rain amongst the clouds. [ which is a great joke for improper company when talking about ones home. ] The Cloud Recesses are my home, the ancestral home of the Lan Sect. [ in case he did not mention that. ]
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Look at you, a heartbreaker. It would be a shame to let all that potential go to waste now. We might eventually find someone suitable for you. What's your type?
That's...a bit more graphic than I expected from you all. [ Which in turn makes it funnier, as Peter's tone shows. ] Oh, you mentioned The Cloud Recesses before, I remember.