[he wants to comfort him somehow, and he can't even say "it wasn't your fault"; it was as much Wei Wuxian's fault as it wasn't. the things that were out of his control won't help to hear about. what he's grieving is his inability to control all of it; that he made an impossible bid to put everything he could see in front of him under his protection, and failed it.
Lan Wangji has relaxed pretty comprehensively too after that while, to be honest. it's not that Wei Wuxian's and his grief are the same, but it's closer than anyone else's here, he thinks.]
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So you did.
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The Wens said they had come themselves. How did they convince you?
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They did not.
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I had wondered.
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I want to stay.
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how long does Wei Wuxian stay there...?]
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it's not more uncomfortable, at least, if they have to hold hands anyway.]
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pauses for just a moment, then goes back to petting, steady. his heartbeat eases.]
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Lan Wangji can relate.
starts humming to him, after a while]
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the tune is familiar.]
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he's not disturbed.
Lan Wangji has relaxed pretty comprehensively too after that while, to be honest. it's not that Wei Wuxian's and his grief are the same, but it's closer than anyone else's here, he thinks.]
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I'm tired, ah.
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[no louder]
Yes.
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