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It's a hypothetical question.

[strikingchords]

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Take care, Wei Ying.

[tugging him towards the door again]

[laughitoff]

What's that supposed to mean?!

[he follows though X(]

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Think for yourself.

[he's going to grab some safety pins, make their respective cloaks a little more secure, and then head towards the gardening shed to grab some badly needed gloves, insensibly cheered]

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Lan Zhan! Tell me, tell me, tell me...

[he's going to bother him all the way to the garden]

[strikingchords]

[he's so pleased by Wei Wuxian actually being annoying about it instead of being silent and hostile? holy shit.

Wei Wuxian may or may not be too distracted to note that 1) Lan Wangji keeps him tugged close during the walk and 2) Lan Wangji's hand and side are Very Warm. radiating, one could say]

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[wow!!!

Wei Wuxian is SO FUCKING WHINY shortly, but it's not because of the snow. tell hiiiiim]

[strikingchords]

If a spring appeared, would you attempt it?

Another hypothetical.

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I don't know, maybe? It's cerainly cold enough!

[strikingchords]

Then, "maybe."

[they are probably addressing the broken stakes and such by now; Lan Wangji can hold things in place while Wei Wuxian adjusts them...]

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Hmph!

[Wei Wuxian is grumbling under his breath at the damage to their plants, too, low and with an animal edge]

[strikingchords]

[watching him...

after a little while:]

Will soon be made right.

[laughitoff]

It's inconsiderate, is what it is.

[his hackles are up for some reason; not to an alarming level, but...just a little]

[strikingchords]

Mm.

[soft agreement...]

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[huffs again and buckles down harder to the work; he only seems to relax out of that once they've repaired things as best as they can]

[strikingchords]

[Lan Wangji is a very conscientious helper! he keeps reaching to steady things approximately 2 seconds after Wei Wuxian realizes it's become hard to tie or nail back up into place, before Wei Wuxian even has to open his mouth to ask for an assist.

he shifts subtly closer to Wei Wuxian when they hit the end point and Wei Wuxian's teeth are chattering as he surveys the garden to see if there's anything more to do. still! very! warm!! '-']

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It looks good.

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...yeah. It should be good as new again in no time.

Did your flowers get damaged as well?

[strikingchords]

[squeezes his hand a little! and makes a tiny assenting noise, but...]

A few graves disturbed. Very little.

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We might as well fix them up while we're out here?

[strikingchords]

Mm.

[turns to tug Wei Wuxian in that direction]

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For the garden.

Could add proper fencing, when the weather warms.

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I'm not opposed, but we need a good set of tools for that first.

[strikingchords]

[absolutely deadpan straight-faced, not even the slightest whisper of perceptible humor:]

Our son may provide.

[laughitoff]

Ah, yes, little A-Zhe, so filial. Someone's asked it for a workshop already...

[strikingchords]

It has been some time since new landmarks were added.

[laughitoff]

It does seem to have to work up to things. It's been adding bits and pieces inside the housing of some teams, though.