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███▒░░ —⊰晋朝⊱;; It felt… nice to not be fighting at this moment. His body ached for rest since he had been up for days without a good rest. There was a pained throbbing in his head as he stood there. The reason not being due to talking to the fellow male; the reason being because of the lack of sleep. A hand came up and put some pressure on the worst area of the throbbing.

”Augh… Please do not mind me at the moment, but it seems I have a headache.” he muttered and closed his eyes.

The mention of getting a drink together caught his attention in an instant. He wasn’t one to drink a lot due to the feeling of his father haunting over him. Was he going to get lectured if he were to drink — but then again, how would his father know he drank? He was old enough to do so now.

A chuckle escaped as he lightly punched the other’s shoulder. “Y’know what? I think we should get a drink sometime, but, since you offered it — you pay.” He teased with a wink.

Well, that was slightly worrisome. Not that he knew the guy long enough to help him but. . . "Hey! Of course I'll pay but, you're kind of similar to a friend of mine!" Ce let out a laugh as he waved his hand again.

"He gets headaches a lot. Then he keeps trying to work but it just gets worse. Usually, he has to just sleep them off, why don't you try that?" It was worth offering, after all. This guy was, apparently, and enemy and here they were. Getting along.

Maybe unification of the land was possible.

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"Wow! There... are a lot of new faces and kingdoms I really should learn about, huh? I don't recognize you!" The little conqueror just rubbed the back of his head in the slightest amount of shame.

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"Why don’t you give it a test fire?" Boji asked, crossing his arms against his bony chest as he watched Sun Ce stumble. It was difficult to tell, but there seemed to be a faint glimmer in the depths of his tired eyes - something almost akin to amusement.

"It’s quite simple to work; you just have to cock it and pull the trigger on the far end of the barrel. It should be safe enough if you just fire into the ground." He coughed again, clearing his throat. "That is, unless you’d prefer not to."

Damn... newer weapons were complicated. Not wanting to risk getting thrown 50 yards back, Ce handed the weapon over, shaking his head. "I would rather not! Newer weapons aren't my style anyway! I'll stick to Tonfa and Bows and Arrows if it's all the same!" He laughed it off with a wave of his hand.

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███▒░░ —⊰晋朝⊱;; This conversation was making a big smile spread along his thing lips. It was interesting how they were talking about what they had in common look wise with their fathers and such. Conversations like this were much better then fighting over claimed land. It was peaceful in Zishang’s opinion. His hands reached out and patted the other male on the shoulder.

”I’m.. not bad looking you say? Well then Bofu, that’s pretty nice of you to say, I guess.” he chuckled.

”I… guess you’re not bad looking either, but I don’t see it coming from your father either.”

There was a nod that came from Zishang as he brought his free hand’s index and thumb finger to rest on his chin. He wasn’t going to bring it up, but he believed that in a way, the Sima family was more of the attractive ones then the Sun family. His lips remained sealed as he stood there.

This guy is… interesting…

----Peaceful was what Bofu wanted for their land. It had to come with conflict, but times like these were appreciated by him. It reminded him two opposing sides could get along. It was getting there that was the issue.Either way he returned the sentiment, patting Zishang's shoulders.

"I guess we're just both our own people then!" There was a laugh as he looked off.

Needless to say, he felt the opposite about their family. The Sima's were too scholarly for his liking in the first place. And a bit underhanded.

"So. . . I guess, what? 'Friends today enemies tomorrow' or something like that? We should get a drink sometime!" Because it wouldn't be awkward. Maybe he could some to an agreement with this Sima. He didn't seem like the type to want pointless battle after battle.

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"Hey! What are you doing over this way? It's a little creepy to just watch a guy you know."

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“I would like to see these lands without being completely lost, or finding myself in a worse time or event,” she chided with a smile, “I wish not to find myself to unsheathe my sword.”

"Well, I can help there! Where do you need to go," this time he offered a smile, offering his arm to her. "I'll be more than happy you until we get there."

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███▒░░ —⊰晋朝⊱;; Cue just some amused chuckles coming from Zishang as he listened to the one before him speak. It was true from what the other was saying; there was really no resemblance between him and his father, but there was surely resemblance between his older brother and his father. It irritated Zishang in a way, since he felt as if his father showed more respect toward Ziyuan due to him being intelligent — unlike Zishang here who was more of the laid-back sort of person.

A brow was raised as his hands were now rested on his hips. It was interesting how the other mentioned about his eyes. Not even his eyes looked like his fathers in a way? He never thought they didn’t; he thought they did in a way. The size of the eyes and how wide they were seemed to be the same as his father’s — or so he thought.

”Huuuh?” he tilted his head. “I don’t look like him one bit? You must be blind then, Bofu. I have plenty things in common look wise with my father. I mean — yeah, I am taller then him by a few inches… but, like, I have the eye shape, the shape of lips, the nose structure, and I get his big ears. I have plenty in common with my father unlike you.” he joked.

”Don’t forget, I am very handsome — so I guess I get that from my father. Nobody can keep their eyes off of me.” he smirked.

-----As far as looks went, Bofu was in the same boat. His father did pay a big more attention to him, but Quan definitely showed more of a likeness to their father. Not that he be furious about it. Looks were looks. Insulting them, especially an enemy, well he couldn't tolerate that at all.

"Well, yeah eye shape and stuff, but... it's complicated. You don't look like him. You don't look... there's a nice word for cruel and vindictive, right?" Ce was sure there was, but he'd be damned if he was keeping his manners now. A smile did tug at his lips at the last bit an he just let out a laugh.

"Well, I guess you're not bad looking, but that definitely did not come from your father."

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Guo Huai shrugged. “I guess it would, as unlikely as it sounds. And perhaps if Wu watches itself, we’ll never have to worry about the opposite outcome.”

"A way to lift it easier…?" He’d never had anyone ask him such a question before, and in truth, he’d never thought about it much himself. The gun was heavy, yes, but the handle had always seemed sufficient. "I’ve always just held it by the handle, and that worked for me - perhaps you’d like to give it a try?"

He held out the weapon to Sun Ce, the faintest hint of a smile tugging at his lips. He’d seen others try to manage the arm cannon many times before, and almost every time had been a spectacle; he had a good feeling that this would be no different.

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"Huh... " Talk about putting a guy on the spot. Sure, Ce was confident in himself when the idea of lifting it was brought up but actually lifting it. Plus the look on that guys face. Something had to be off about the huge canon and Bofu wasn't sure he wanted to try.

With that in mind he reached out for the weapon and grabbed the handle before stumbling slightly. It was heavier than it looked! Fortunately, for himself, he did manage to life it. but it was a a strain, even for his arms. "W-Wow... this is huge!"

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— [☲] — “We need to wait for the emperor’s word, my son. Don’t be in such a rush to do what can be done in good time.” Sun Jian chortled, shaking his wild, silver mane from side to side.

His son was always in such a rush to get things done, something that might turn into a problem for him later on in life.

"What are your plans for the afternoon? You should take time off and see your friends. It’s not right for a growing boy to work so hard without a piece of rest in between." Though there was truly little room for the Tiger to speak of such luxuries; he had dispelled a bandit group at sixteen, taking the leader’s head!

╼╼"Why do we have to wait so long! If we know what to do we should hurry and do it!" Then again. His father rarely wanted to be noticed. Which, ironically, got him noticed quite a bit. Was that his plan? But with all those big names showing up... he was just worried about their family getting overshadowed.

"None. Maybe training with Yu, but I'm bored! I could go out riding though. Hunting with him could be fun, actually. . .," it was his turn to play with that slight amount of goatee resting on his chin as he thought about the options. "But, I have plenty of time to take off! It's not like I'm the one getting older sitting in his chair."

He grinned slightly, waving a hand lightly at his father. "Besides, I take off enough time! If I want to keep my name noticed, I gotta keep going, right? I mean, look at what you accomplished!" And such a tale of strength would only keep Ce more interested in reaching his goals.

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███▒░░ —⊰晋朝⊱;; His energy levels seemed to not be at best. He was tired. A hand reached back to scratch at the nape of his neck. “Yeah… not many knew that Zhongda has two sons. Ziyuan and Zishang; my brother, Ziyuan, being the older one of us two.” he explained. The hand then hung back down at his side.

It took him a moment before processing the words spoken. His eyes widened some and his brows raised. “Interesting… You happen to be related to the one named…Zhongmou, yeah — and you’re the sons of Went— Wait, Wentai? You’re his son?” he inquired before chucking. His thumb and index digits rested on his chin.

”I… don’t see anything in common of you and Wentai. Well, maybe the eye shape, but that’s it…”

╼╼Let the deities bless whatever woman was brave enough to bear him two sons. Jeez. Well, admittedly that was a bit rude to say. Very rude. At least it was a thought, actually. No harm done then.

"Hey! We have a lot in common! Like our--- and look who's talking! You look nothing like your dad I mean. Not even your eyes." Ironically they looked too... nice. It was more like he was studying his prey than getting ready to attack like a snake. It wasn't even as frightening.

"And here I was trying to keep up with my good manners!"

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A small smile dared to grace her lips as she chuckled at the man’s remark, “Most likely, kind sir. But I am simply wandering through this area.”

"Just wandering huh? Well, if you need any help or wanna look around just let me know, okay? I know these lands pretty well, if I don't say so myself."

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███▒░░ —⊰晋朝⊱;; “Hm…? Oh, well, nice to meet you, I guess. I am Zishang; the son of Zhongda… If that matters.”

╼╼Wow. This guy was super high energy. "That's an introduction--- Zhongda has a son!?"

Manners. Right. Waving a hand he nodded. "Then I guess to match it I'm Bofu, proud son of Wentai!"

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"What’s there to feel bad about, exactly?"

He raised an eyebrow at Sun Ce, his smile ever present on his face. The blonde puts one hand to his hip. Guo Jia couldn’t help but find some amusement in his statement. In his eyes, there was nothing to feel bad over.

"I am Lord Cao Cao’s strategist, it only makes sense that we haven’t been able to speak. In fact, it’s not often at all that I speak with ones that I have to consider my enemy under certain conditions.”