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Lan Wangji 蓝忘机
36 / M / Gusu

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[one_note]

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.]

[strikingchords]

[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?

[one_note]

I am well.

[he is happy.]

[strikingchords]

Good.

[one_note]

[...]

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?

[one_note]

Mornings.

Wei Ying does not fight with his sword.

[strikingchords]

[ ]

He never resumed.

[one_note]

His new body is yet weak.

[strikingchords]

[...

...

...]

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

[a statement, not a question.]

[one_note]

It is for him to tell.

[strikingchords]

You know, though.

[one_note]

Yes.

[strikingchords]

Is that why he has pain?

[one_note]

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

It is likely.

[strikingchords]

[STARES AT HIS PHONE]

You don't know.

[one_note]

When he complains the cause is obvious.

He does not always complain.

[strikingchords]

[...

he isn't sure if it's a relief or not, to hear he's still in the same position fourteen years in the future.

however...]

Even Wei Ying does not always believe in words.

[one_note]

He takes too much on himself.

[strikingchords]

Yes.

[that's what they're for.]

[one_note]

Extremely difficult.

[commentary, not complaint]

[strikingchords]

Your success is noteworthy.

[one_note]

Not mine alone.

[strikingchords]

Cause for optimism.

[he is so grateful the futures are here, really.]

[one_note]

Mm.

It was different. I would not let him leave under pretense.