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voidtreckerexpress2021-08-09 10:15 pm
wenyuan) wrote in voidtreckerexpress2021-08-09 10:15 pm
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Who: Wen Sizhui and open to all with two closed starters
Where: All over the train
When: Day 20 - Merriment
What: Wen Sizhui about and interacting with people as he tries to get back into the swing of things.
Warnings: mentions of death and execution and murder (past).
Kitchens
There is a sense of calm when he goes through with the meal preparation of the month. The task is familiar enough that it makes him smile. Sometimes one needed the familiar motions of chopping, preparing, and cooking to help them feel centered again. He hears a clatter and looks up from where he's washing dishes with a warm smile.
"Oh! Were you looking for me?"
Quiet room
Sizhui takes a deep breath in then releases that same breath out, slow and steady as he settles into a meditation practice that Hanguang Jun had taught him since he was a young boy. His eyes slowly close. Another breath in, breath out.
The door slides open and Sizhui doesn't move from his place, instead remaining calm and smiling softly as his meditation is walked in on.
Spending time with brother
Sizhui makes his way through his brother's usual haunts to see if he could find Sizhui. There were quite a few things they needed to talk about. He pokes his head around the corner.
"Ah, didi?" he calls out. "Are you here?"
shovel talk with Dennis
Someone else he wanted to talk to was his friend Dennis. Well. His friend for now. Depending on how things go, he may gain another brother soon enough. Though he wonders if Dennis truly knows what it means to be invovled with a Lan. He only knows from the stories he's heard from Xian-ge and Hanguang Jun.
"Dennis?"
Where: All over the train
When: Day 20 - Merriment
What: Wen Sizhui about and interacting with people as he tries to get back into the swing of things.
Warnings: mentions of death and execution and murder (past).
Kitchens
There is a sense of calm when he goes through with the meal preparation of the month. The task is familiar enough that it makes him smile. Sometimes one needed the familiar motions of chopping, preparing, and cooking to help them feel centered again. He hears a clatter and looks up from where he's washing dishes with a warm smile.
"Oh! Were you looking for me?"
Quiet room
Sizhui takes a deep breath in then releases that same breath out, slow and steady as he settles into a meditation practice that Hanguang Jun had taught him since he was a young boy. His eyes slowly close. Another breath in, breath out.
The door slides open and Sizhui doesn't move from his place, instead remaining calm and smiling softly as his meditation is walked in on.
Spending time with brother
Sizhui makes his way through his brother's usual haunts to see if he could find Sizhui. There were quite a few things they needed to talk about. He pokes his head around the corner.
"Ah, didi?" he calls out. "Are you here?"
Someone else he wanted to talk to was his friend Dennis. Well. His friend for now. Depending on how things go, he may gain another brother soon enough. Though he wonders if Dennis truly knows what it means to be invovled with a Lan. He only knows from the stories he's heard from Xian-ge and Hanguang Jun.
"Dennis?"
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"Thank you. And I wouldn't want you to be lonely either."
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He smiles softly at that. It's good to know that Sizhui, no matter what world they came from, is always loved. Be it by his own family or by Hanguang Jun and Xian-gege.
"Are you and Xian-gege married back home?"
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"We were not, but it was something that I would certainly consider."
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He blinks, surprised by this.
"...Hanguang Jun, were you and Xian-gege ah....together...like that?"
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When his life was being threatened. Because that's what you did.
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He nods, smiling gently at the thought of Hanguang Jun and Xian-ge figuring it out. He always thought they had figured it out a long time ago. Though the first few days in their new home had meant that Hanguang Jun and Xian-ge moved around each other a little awkwardly.
"I believe you will figure it out."
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"Thank you. I believe we will as well."
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"Hanguang Jun?"
Sizhui fidgets a little. He puts the knife away and sets whatever trash in the trash before looking at the man that is his father from a different world.
"Does your Sizhui hug people still?"
A strange question to ask.
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"He does. He is more selective than he was when he was younger."
Aka, no hugging random people.
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Perhaps because his own had lived with them for nearly twenty years.
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"Thank you, Hanguang Jun."
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No one could say that he was overly touchy-feely, but he would hug his son if he wanted to. It was only right and then they both knew that they were loved and supported.
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"Then this Hanguang Jun could seek me out if he ever wants another hug," he beams.
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Since he would never refuse his son a hug.
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He lets him go and bows respectfully.
"...do you miss him?"
Whether he talks about Xian-ge or his own Sizhui, that remains to be seen.
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"I do. I miss him. I miss both of them."
So yes, he missed both Wei WuXian and Lan Sizhui.
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"Perhaps you'll get to see them again. Whether they come here or you return home," he offers. Sizhui smiles to himself. "Hanguang Jun never really left for very long if he had to go somewhere without Xian-ge and I."
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"Do you have a rabbit warren, Hanguang Jun? Ah, back home. I know that you keep rabbits here too."
He pets the little one that seems to pause in his chewing to glare up at him.
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He smiled faintly at the rabbit reacting to the petting.
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He gestures to the top of his head to indicate ears.
"Looks so much like Mo Xuanyu."
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