Wei Wuxian beams smugly as Lan Zhan exits. When the door shuts, he lets out a long, pleased sigh and closes his eyes, taking a moment to bask in the sunlight.
...He probably ought to see his way toward putting on trousers as well. And his inner robes, at least.
Eventually.
This still doesn't feel wholly real. Not in a bad way; in the way of a pleasant dream, buoying him out of the darkness of too many nightmares. Part of him hears forever and wonders how long that can truly last, when he knows it is only a matter of time before the nightmares return.
But he will enjoy the reprieve. If it does not last forever -- at least he can hope it lasts for a good long while.
By the time Lan Zhan returns, Wei Wuxian is tying his inner robes in place, shaking his loose hair free of the collar.
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...He probably ought to see his way toward putting on trousers as well. And his inner robes, at least.
Eventually.
This still doesn't feel wholly real. Not in a bad way; in the way of a pleasant dream, buoying him out of the darkness of too many nightmares. Part of him hears forever and wonders how long that can truly last, when he knows it is only a matter of time before the nightmares return.
But he will enjoy the reprieve. If it does not last forever -- at least he can hope it lasts for a good long while.
By the time Lan Zhan returns, Wei Wuxian is tying his inner robes in place, shaking his loose hair free of the collar.