coreless: (мy нearт ιѕ rυnnιng on тнe тιмe alone)
wei wuxian | wei ying [魏无羡] ([personal profile] coreless) wrote 2019-12-19 05:04 pm (UTC)

[ of course Lan Zhan manages to be ready before him, that was just the way of the world wasn't it? still, Wei Ying takes a moment to try and gather himself together, to look something closer to presentable, before he seeks out Lan Zhan. because apparently the thought of Lan Zhan seeing him with his edges fraying was unacceptable in a way showing up to a funeral smelling of Emperor's Smile was not.

he knows that means something, he does, honestly. but he just doesn't know what.

the knock at the door startles him, has Wei Ying spinning around as he was retying his hair so that is spills free along his shoulders, his red ribbon clutched tightly in his hand.

of course Lan Zhan came to him. with a laugh, Wei Ying tells him to come in.]


I'm as decent as you can expect, Lan Zhan! You can come in!

[ aside from his hair being everywhere, he is dressed in at least two layers. however, his usual black robes have been put to the side, leaving him in just the deep crimson.]

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