[and true to his word, wei ying arrives, prompt as a rarity, if clearly hastily dressed. he waves enthusiastically at lan zhan, smiling as bright as the sun might, every line in his body positively thrumming with pleasant energy. wei ying's voice is clear as a ringing bell, if overloud, when he calls out to lan zhan.]
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[and true to his word, wei ying arrives, prompt as a rarity, if clearly hastily dressed. he waves enthusiastically at lan zhan, smiling as bright as the sun might, every line in his body positively thrumming with pleasant energy. wei ying's voice is clear as a ringing bell, if overloud, when he calls out to lan zhan.]
Lan Zhan! Lan Zhan, over here!!!