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It is late afternoon by the time he makes his way outside.

Lan Wangji is well aware that Wei Ying would probably very much prefer him to be resting again at present, and in truth he likely should be, especially given what had just come to pass in the library not long before.

But. But. It has been three days, and he needs to know how much strength he can regain, how quickly, before he returns to Cold Pond Cave and faces his brother, tomorrow.

(He is fairly certain Shufu did not intend the injuries to be quite as severe this time, either. Fairly certain.)

Bichen flashes into his hand, gleaming along the blade with a faint, icy blue-white shine. Lan Wangji draws a deep breath, and begins to move through each of the Lan sword forms in a slow motion routine, his concentration absolute.

Date: 2020-10-19 08:43 pm (UTC)
herald_ingress: (glare)
From: [personal profile] herald_ingress
“But... what for? What on earth could you have done to warrant that from your own family?”

Date: 2020-10-19 09:01 pm (UTC)
herald_ingress: (seriously)
From: [personal profile] herald_ingress
“That must be terribly hard. I’m so sorry. I know that you and Wei Wuxian are dear friends from the same world, but I don’t think I’ve asked after your histories.”

And with Wei Wuxian being dead, she wouldn’t have asked many questions anyway. Now she realizes that she may have been overly glib in her ignorance, and she’s feeling pretty terrible about it.
Edited Date: 2020-10-19 09:02 pm (UTC)

Date: 2020-10-19 09:21 pm (UTC)
herald_ingress: (seriously)
From: [personal profile] herald_ingress
“Oh, Lan Wangji, no.”

This is simply awful. She had no idea.

“I didn’t ask - you tend to not ask how someone died when you’re one of the living people here. I suppose it just hasn’t come up. We’ve spent time together, but-“

She waves her hand in the general direction of his hidden storage bag with the photos. “- we’ve been focused on the cheerful present.”

Wei Wuxian is going to get SUCH a big hug the next time he sees Ingress.

Date: 2020-10-19 09:29 pm (UTC)
herald_ingress: (sweet)
From: [personal profile] herald_ingress
“That’s good, I’m happy to hear it. Don’t forget, though, that you deserve happiness and fun, too. You said you have three more weeks of punishment? And then you’ll be free to do as you please? We will have such a fine time in Haven, and Wei Wuxian could come with us, if he wanted.”

Date: 2020-10-20 02:54 pm (UTC)
herald_ingress: (cute as a button)
From: [personal profile] herald_ingress
“Oh, please do ask,” she says. “So he knows he’s more than welcome to come along. Megwyn - the heavenly horse who’s my companion - will be pleased to meet you both. She’s heard a lot about you.”

Date: 2020-10-20 07:35 pm (UTC)
herald_ingress: (cute as a button)
From: [personal profile] herald_ingress
“Perfect.”

She picks up her sword once more.

“If it’s all right, I’d love to continue through to the end of your form practice,” she says.

And so they do.

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