[ Yi Sang considers Hong Lu's question with utmost importance. Yi Sang always considers Hong Lu's questions seriously. He surveys the humble expanse of the apartment's walls, imagining what the frame would look like in each spot.
Hong Lu holds the frame up. Yi Sang pictures it in his head, thinking about what the shards might look like bathed in sunlight. Perhaps they would appreciate it, being given the opportunity to soak up all that warmth.
He nods in response. ]
Indeed, we should offer them the chance to observe the rising sun.
[ He wanders over to the far wall, searching for a spare nail. It seems they're in luck; there's a nail sticking out of that wall without anything to perch upon it. Maybe the previous resident of this apartment had a similar idea, to hang something up in a place where it could wake with the sun. Yi Sang raises a hand and points at the nail. ]
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Hong Lu holds the frame up. Yi Sang pictures it in his head, thinking about what the shards might look like bathed in sunlight. Perhaps they would appreciate it, being given the opportunity to soak up all that warmth.
He nods in response. ]
Indeed, we should offer them the chance to observe the rising sun.
[ He wanders over to the far wall, searching for a spare nail. It seems they're in luck; there's a nail sticking out of that wall without anything to perch upon it. Maybe the previous resident of this apartment had a similar idea, to hang something up in a place where it could wake with the sun. Yi Sang raises a hand and points at the nail. ]
Over here. This should suffice.