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Closed - Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian
Who: Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian
What: Lan Wangji brings treats from home...
When: The night of the war announcement
Where: a random rooftop
Rating: PG-13 for boozing
Lan Wangji is pleased with himself. Even entertaining the sensation or notion of pleased with an accomplishment as ridiculous as this breaks seventeen different Lan Sect rules but he thinks it may be worth it. Finding Wei Ying, climbing onto the rooftop holding a jug and a bowl of spicy congee is markedly more difficult without his Core but he does it. Wei Ying's is a very definitive sprawl and from the curve of his spine, Lan Wangji suspects Wei Ying is already deep into his night of drinking.
"Wei Ying," he calls softly, walking carefully with his treasures. "Have something for you."
What: Lan Wangji brings treats from home...
When: The night of the war announcement
Where: a random rooftop
Rating: PG-13 for boozing
Lan Wangji is pleased with himself. Even entertaining the sensation or notion of pleased with an accomplishment as ridiculous as this breaks seventeen different Lan Sect rules but he thinks it may be worth it. Finding Wei Ying, climbing onto the rooftop holding a jug and a bowl of spicy congee is markedly more difficult without his Core but he does it. Wei Ying's is a very definitive sprawl and from the curve of his spine, Lan Wangji suspects Wei Ying is already deep into his night of drinking.
"Wei Ying," he calls softly, walking carefully with his treasures. "Have something for you."
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He brings both hands up and points the first two fingers on each towards the sky. His eyes close as he feels that weight inside him, small and weak compared to what he had been used to but still something other than the emptiness.
His fingers touch briefly before separating so his hands can open up and reveal four soft, glowing spheres. His eyes open as they each float to a corner, hovering over a piece of land. "Ours."
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"Lan Zhan!" he cries in delight, following the nearest orb like a child might a firefly. He reaches out, framing it in his hands as if to hold it, but of course there's nothing to grip. "Odin, then?"
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There had been some delay which Lan Zhan had been fairly convinced was due to his own reticence to open his mind up, especially to an unknown God but he'd received what he can only think of as his Core and his pathway just a few hours ago.
Light. Hanguang-Jun. Seems fitting. However...
"Not as useful in battle as Wei Ying's."
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Turning away from the light, Wei Wuxian blinks into the comparative darkness, walking forward towards Lan Wangji. "Can you do it more than once, or does it tire you as my magic does me?"
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He blinks as Wei Ying turns back towards him again, wishing he could do more just to get the same reaction all over again. Shaking his head, he nods towards the four lights. "Can keep those burning for a time and again once they go out," he explains, face shifting to a brief scowl. "Tires me, eventually. Annoying."
It's embarrassing going from a cultivator of his standing to one who tires after making decorative lights. It's irritating.