Bright, cold sunlight shines down on the dusty street; it hasn't been long since the end of winter, and the last remnants of it are lingering, though the snow is gone. There are buildings that most people would recognize as Chinese in style, though barely more than the rooftops stand out behind the high, thick walls
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There's always something one can do.
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I can't! I want to give them food, everyone says "don't, they'll think you look down on them". I want to give them cloth, everyone says the same.
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Who filled your head with such idiocy exactly?
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My parents, my elders.
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The only way would be to-- [And there she stops.]
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Rebel against their teachings.
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I'm running away.
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Whoah, I didn't say anything about running away.
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[While she talks, her gaze is mostly on the street in front of them, only from time to time wandering over to Huey.]
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[What was it with the majority of the females that he interacted with either being stubborn, motherly, or teases?]
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Isn't it obvious? The Heavenly King chooses a king, so after he's gone to such lengths, wouldn't he want to make sure said king doesn't die on the way?
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