“Somewhere,” Yueshi settled on, echoing Fuxiao. “I fell out of the sky too. Mm… a while ago. I lost track of time between dying again and… falling out of the sky again.” He laughed. “Not so sure we're all not dead,” he added, and his teeth flashed in an ironic grin.
“I'm Yueshi, by the way,” he greeted. The worst creature you could ever have the misfortune of meeting, he added silently. Bad luck. Cursed. He didn't doubt it now.



