give me about half an incense stick's time to get there.
[he looks for something... not mild, per se, but gentle, a lightly-flavored drink that would keep their wits with them while still loosening whatever has tied up their hearts. something sweetish, perhaps. for good measure wei wuxian takes what few finger foods he has left, rolled up dried fruit that are salty-sour. not the most ideal, but it'll do.
wei wuxian doesn't announce himself upon arriving, not loudly at least. a quick text, i'm at the front, and he waits to be let in.]
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[he looks for something... not mild, per se, but gentle, a lightly-flavored drink that would keep their wits with them while still loosening whatever has tied up their hearts. something sweetish, perhaps. for good measure wei wuxian takes what few finger foods he has left, rolled up dried fruit that are salty-sour. not the most ideal, but it'll do.
wei wuxian doesn't announce himself upon arriving, not loudly at least. a quick text, i'm at the front, and he waits to be let in.]