[It's in Wang Ji's nature to always be prepared in one way or another. Being unprepared and comfortable is what allowed Wen Clan the opening to strike. Never again.
That said, he does not and would not expect the same of Wu Xian, but he also has ways of surprising Wang Ji.
However, this occasion is not one of them. Wang Ji draws open the door, albeit apprehensive to the reason for Wu Xian's reply, but finds nothing amiss, no enemies, only Wu Xian dressed- or, rather undressed- in crimson. The color complements Wu Xian's skin, warms pale cheeks, and brings life into cheeks that seem to have dulled in the past several months.
To see him in red is always a treat, but Wang Ji does not pause to stare. Instead, he closes the door behind him and continues on to unshoulder his pack. With a careful hand, he unwraps the white robe on his other shoulder, careful to keep the filigree from catching and pulling, and holds it out for Wu Xian.]
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That said, he does not and would not expect the same of Wu Xian, but he also has ways of surprising Wang Ji.
However, this occasion is not one of them. Wang Ji draws open the door, albeit apprehensive to the reason for Wu Xian's reply, but finds nothing amiss, no enemies, only Wu Xian dressed- or, rather undressed- in crimson. The color complements Wu Xian's skin, warms pale cheeks, and brings life into cheeks that seem to have dulled in the past several months.
To see him in red is always a treat, but Wang Ji does not pause to stare. Instead, he closes the door behind him and continues on to unshoulder his pack. With a careful hand, he unwraps the white robe on his other shoulder, careful to keep the filigree from catching and pulling, and holds it out for Wu Xian.]
This should be suitable.