( ...ah, his shining, before unseen wit again. Truly, Wei Ying's mark is a blessing, a burn. Perhaps it will amuse brother to witness it, to behold the seasonal transition of Lan Wangji's sullen temperament, ripening and thawing and turning — kindly. Warm.
He laughs, almost. Looks back, feline-like, as if assessing if the considered prey is fat and slow enough to bother. If his brother warrants an easy tell.
Then, just as he jumps to descent on another rooftop: )
Sizhui has grown to chance gaze upon maidens. ( Do not gossip, except. )
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( ...ah, his shining, before unseen wit again. Truly, Wei Ying's mark is a blessing, a burn. Perhaps it will amuse brother to witness it, to behold the seasonal transition of Lan Wangji's sullen temperament, ripening and thawing and turning — kindly. Warm.
He laughs, almost. Looks back, feline-like, as if assessing if the considered prey is fat and slow enough to bother. If his brother warrants an easy tell.
Then, just as he jumps to descent on another rooftop: )
Sizhui has grown to chance gaze upon maidens. ( Do not gossip, except. )