[he can just pass them over to Lan Wangji to activate! Lan Wangji doesn't seem to think it's weird; this is about marrying two very different methods of cultivation, after all, so using Lan Wangji's spiritual energy for this second layer keeps things consistent.
of course, "think about what could deal with impairment" is also on that list, huh.]
[HE IS GOING! TO GO TO HIS ROOM! AND OPEN THE DOOR!
for some reason his blanket is on the floor and the rabbit is hopping around loose. Lan Wangji surveys the scene with resignation and goes to take out some papers and put them on the dresser, the only desklike surface with a chair next to it in the room.]
Review my notes as you like. Now, or later. Young Madame Jin has already done so.
[AND WHILE WEI WUXIAN DOES THAT OR DOESN'T OR MAKES UP HIS MIND, HE'S GOING TO SIT OFF TO THE SIDE ON THE GROUND AND PUT THE BUNNY IN HIS LAP.]
[it's gorgeous. even the composition looks perfect. the horns and the cat-pupils and the faint hint of too-sharp teeth and nails just add to it. Lan Wangji's robe is still streaked with dirt, but it looks artistic, like someone did a modeling show based on rustic experiences. his unbound hair cascades down around his horns and over one shoulder. the bunny is extremely round.]
[he doesn't call him on it, he just keeps petting, or just watching, the bunny, while Wei Wuxian reads!
eventually he gets his qin out and plays quietly for a while, too; at one point when Wei Wuxian glances around the bunny is sat way up on its little haunches in a pose of attentively listening to the music a couple feet away from him, which is illegal]
and then very reasonably takes the milkshake recipe out of his sleeve to replace it in the left drawer where Jiang Yanli stole it from, gets Wei Wuxian some blank paper, and takes the bunny back.]
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of course, "think about what could deal with impairment" is also on that list, huh.]
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the work is repetitive in a soothing way, though; he's definitely a lot less tense by the end of it.]
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tugs on his ear a little when they're done, very gentle]
Please come.
[he's turning away to head back to the Velvet Motel!]
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Where?
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[HE'S GOING TO PHOENIX, WEI WUXIAN CAN EITHER FOLLOW OR NOT X(]
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for some reason his blanket is on the floor and the rabbit is hopping around loose. Lan Wangji surveys the scene with resignation and goes to take out some papers and put them on the dresser, the only desklike surface with a chair next to it in the room.]
Review my notes as you like. Now, or later. Young Madame Jin has already done so.
[AND WHILE WEI WUXIAN DOES THAT OR DOESN'T OR MAKES UP HIS MIND, HE'S GOING TO SIT OFF TO THE SIDE ON THE GROUND AND PUT THE BUNNY IN HIS LAP.]
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takes a photo]
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stares a moment longer and then whisks to read the notes before Lan Wangji calls him on it]
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eventually he gets his qin out and plays quietly for a while, too; at one point when Wei Wuxian glances around the bunny is sat way up on its little haunches in a pose of attentively listening to the music a couple feet away from him, which is illegal]
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has to take another photo
fuck fuck fuck FUCK]
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[IS HE BEING PUNISHED?????????????]
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But I'm just reading notes here. Does Lan Zhan need some assistance?
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Yes.
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...
...with the bunny in his arms??]
Hold this.
[HE'S GOING TO PUT THE BUNNY ON WEI WUXIAN'S LAP]
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[he's very still again for a moment, then the bunny threatens to hop off and he gently handles it to keep that from happening]
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and then very reasonably takes the milkshake recipe out of his sleeve to replace it in the left drawer where Jiang Yanli stole it from, gets Wei Wuxian some blank paper, and takes the bunny back.]
My thanks.
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