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[i mean sure that's where they both live]

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[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.]

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[stands in the doorway staring at this tableau for way too long, ears flattened back again]

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[Lan Wangji is ignoring him in favor of looking at the bunny and very carefully stroking its stupid head with a fingertip.]

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[ohhhhhh my goddddddddddd







takes a photo]

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[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.]

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[that's ABSURD

stares a moment longer and then whisks to read the notes before Lan Wangji calls him on it]

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[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]

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[he

has to take another photo

fuck fuck fuck FUCK]

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[THIS TIME LAN WANGJI DOES LOOK UP AND MEET HIS EYES]

...

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[--glances away and hides his phone immediately, flushing]

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May I assist you?

[IS HE BEING PUNISHED?????????????]

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Ahahaha, assist me how?

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I await your guidance.

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[he's being punished]

But I'm just reading notes here. Does Lan Zhan need some assistance?

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...

Yes.

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Okay, with what?

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[rises gracefully...

...

...with the bunny in his arms??]

Hold this.

[HE'S GOING TO PUT THE BUNNY ON WEI WUXIAN'S LAP]

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Um.

[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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[LAN WANGJI SNAPS A PICTURE




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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...no problem??

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[he'll return to the bunny jam.]

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[whines softly to himself and starts doodling rabbits, and Lan Wangji, and Lan Wangji and rabbits,]

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[ARE YOU DISTRACTED, WEI YING?]

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[he has to look back at Lan Wangji and the rabbit every now and then so you tell me]