wangjis: (15.)
蓝忘机 | lan wangji ([personal profile] wangjis) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2020-09-27 08:41 pm (UTC)

[ooc: this is obdurating! got a rename token.]

Emperor's Smile? [Wangji asks, pushing himself up from the table before Wei Ying can provide the answers. He crosses across the room, toward the bed where the floor boards are loosened. From there, he procures two white jars and brings them back to the table to set in front of Wei Ying after procuring another cup.

One is not as full as the other, but barely so and Wangji is the one to pour into Wei Ying's cup, so the secret of it he has indulged is his to keep.]


Does it hurt? [He asks, noticing that Wei Ying is rubbing at his wrist. Wanji cannot help but notice, is drawn to this man and unable to not commit each movement to memory.] Your wrist. You fell.

[The matter of Wei Ying's death is difficult, leaves him feeling cold even though he is assure by his presence and the throbbing of his own mark. It's return has irritated the skin around it, he is sure that medicine will soothe the pain.] I believe you.

[Wei Ying has proven himself, his honesty and the goodness in his heart. Wangji trusts him wholly, wishes to prove it now that he has the chance.]


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