[ It doesn't solve all of their problems. There's still a quota to meet, and Wei Wuxian died a virgin. Since returning, the amount of action he's seen is the same. He'd be willing to bet an entire bottle of Emperor's Smile that Lan Zhan is in the same boat.
A problem for another time.
The hand feels nice. It reduces the strain of the perfume, though it still lingers, like an itch that itches just a little less than before but that's still very present. ]
They're called apartment buildings here. [ For all of his jokes and misbehaviours, Wei Wuxian is intelligent, and he spent time gathering information. ] My apartment is up there.
[ He points in a general up direction. ]
Come on! You ride in a magic box called an elevator. I don't know what it is, but there's something really fun about pressing the thing that makes it close.
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A problem for another time.
The hand feels nice. It reduces the strain of the perfume, though it still lingers, like an itch that itches just a little less than before but that's still very present. ]
They're called apartment buildings here. [ For all of his jokes and misbehaviours, Wei Wuxian is intelligent, and he spent time gathering information. ] My apartment is up there.
[ He points in a general up direction. ]
Come on! You ride in a magic box called an elevator. I don't know what it is, but there's something really fun about pressing the thing that makes it close.