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Imagination 12, on the train, dining car | OTA
Wei Wuxian slumped down onto the bench and laid his head on the table. "This is a catastrophe," he declared, slightly muffled by his position. "I've recovered from the battle, gotten all cleaned up, and I am out of wine."
He gave a heartfelt sigh before turning his head. "How are you doing? You weren't injured, were you?"
He gave a heartfelt sigh before turning his head. "How are you doing? You weren't injured, were you?"
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"Lan Zhan!!!!" He was so glad to see him that he even let the wine sit for the moment.
"I am now. Those healing potions are very good," he said happily, forgetting how that would sound. "I am so glad to see you!"
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He started to move to sit but stopped hearing certain words. "Healing potions?"
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"Oh, look, wine!" Master of redirection, he was not, but he tries.
He managed to mostly let go in order to grab the bottle, but stayed attached. "Well, you know how it is, you're standing there, in the middle of battle, playing your flute, as you do...and there were these little robots with lasers that had zero taste in music. But I was fine. Lightning had Odin protecting me, and Curufin was there, it was fine."
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"That is good. I know that they would take care of you. You need to be careful."
He reached over to put his hand over WuXian's.
"I want to protect you."
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He laid his head on that strong shoulder. "It was amazingly bad though. Who could have predicted something like that?"
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"Yes, that was unexpected. It was not something that I wanted to happen and I do not wish for it again."
He reached up to stroke his partner's long hair, thinking about that for a moment before speaking.
"The idea was given to me... that we should have another wedding on the train. How do you feel about that?"
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"I'd ask if you were trying to make an honest man of me, but..." he chuckled ruefully.
"Oh! For my groom's tea, can I invite Wen Qing and Xingchen Xiao?" They were the closest thing he had to family here. Well, besides their son, but there was no way Sizhui wasn't being invited.
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"Good. I'm glad." He nodded his head once. "I think it is too late to for that."
He can't make an honest man out of you. They've already done too much.
At the question, he nodded his head again. "Mn. They can come."
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"One one night, and one the next night."
Not that it really made a difference either, but why not.
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"Oh...what are we going to do with A-Qing?" he asked, going back to the wedding.
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