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Lan Wangji 蓝忘机
36 / M / Gusu

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[strikingchords]

[...]

Things remain too close.

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Neutral ground.

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So I hope.

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It will help. He already takes meals with you.

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He carries guilt and fear.

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That does not change.

Have courage.

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[...]

Yes.

[of course he is also afraid.]

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I can ask Wei Ying for suggestions.

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My thanks.

[he is not sure he wants to ask future Wei Wuxian himself, for various reasons.]

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No need.

[he is in his own quiet way as thirsty to matchmake them as future Wei Wuxian is. it's terrible. he just has more restraint about it, or perhaps simply the knowledge that his own self has always been constant.]

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[he stares at his phone for a while. all the things he wants to say are things his older self knows already. it's really Wei Ying he wants to hear them.]

How are you?

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I am well.

[he is happy.]

[strikingchords]

Good.

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[...]

I would like to spar.

[strikingchords]

[?

even he can't fully follow this one, save that it's been a long time since he's gone this long without fighting or working with the disciples at least a little.]

When?

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Mornings.

Wei Ying does not fight with his sword.

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[ ]

He never resumed.

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His new body is yet weak.

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[...

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His spiritual energy was suppressed. Perhaps damaged.
You and he will not tell me how.

[a statement, not a question.]

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It is for him to tell.

[strikingchords]

You know, though.

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Yes.

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Is that why he has pain?

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[closes his eyes over his phone, for a little while]

It is likely.

[strikingchords]

[STARES AT HIS PHONE]

You don't know.