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WEI WUXIAN ⬤ THE UNTAMED
residential district ⬤ LEVEL II
moonblessing ⬤ CORDIS

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No.

Lean while I read. Peaceful.

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you'll read to me? that's so sweet, lan zhan!

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Read you the clan rules.

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if it's lan zhan, i'll gladly listen.

...all three thousand?

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No.

There are enough tomes here. Listen or sleep.

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i could do both! don't judge me!

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My back is strong. Can hold you.

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lan zhan can hold me as often as he'd like. wei ying trusts him.

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You will fall asleep.

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i will fall asleep. lan zhan won't leave me on the floor.

we can read on the bed?

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You keep returning to that bed.

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am i to sleep on the floor? you'll carry me to bed if i fall asleep?

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I shall.

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oh.

that's really nice of you, lan zhan.

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But insufficient.

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are you judging yourself...? you know you can always wake me up if you don't want to carry me. i won't mind!

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Responsible for you.

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wei ying is grateful, always. lan zhan is a very good friend.

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Not why.

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...okay, i'm lost. what do you mean it's not why...? are we not friends?

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We are.

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then what do you mean why? what other reason do you have for helping me?

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I want to.

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i

[screw this he's gonna get up and find you]

Lan Zhan? Is everything all right?

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[ Nothing is as should be, starting with Wei Ying, bright-eyed and forever the most intrusive of menaces. At least, on being hunted down, Wangji has had the time, sense, inclination and burgeoning spidey proclivity to arm himself with the only weapon unlikely to fail him.

As it happens, just as Wei Wuxian (metaphorically) storms in (or, as it happens once more, out), Lan Wangji is only just tickling the nose of his prized (only) creature with a straw of hay.

Here, the victims: a man... and his adorable rabbit.

Only one of them can be troubled to look up — the rabbit, seemingly hoping for a more sophisticated outdoors dining experience. ]

He should eat more.

[ Surely the bunbun's welfare is what this entire matter is about. ]