Honestly, Jin Ling, why are you always yelling, does your throat not get tired?
[wei wuxian accepts the bags with more grace than he's currently feeling, though, and ushers the youth through the threshold with more care than he normally would. the lan household is very pristine, and wei wuxian still feels like a dark-colored blight to the order of things in the house - but he's doing his share of chores, even if lan zhan had made no sort of demand from him to that effect.
that being said, wei wuxian empties the bags in the kitchen, jin ling in tow, before dragging the both of them towards lan zhan's room, a couple oranges stuffed in a loose sleeve.]
Get comfy, [wei wuxian directs his nephew towards the low bed, as wei wuxian sets out scraps of paper to place orange peels on.] and don't look at me like that! You're acting like I'm spurning some suitor I don't even know about.
[these oranges are really good though. nom nom nom]
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[wei wuxian accepts the bags with more grace than he's currently feeling, though, and ushers the youth through the threshold with more care than he normally would. the lan household is very pristine, and wei wuxian still feels like a dark-colored blight to the order of things in the house - but he's doing his share of chores, even if lan zhan had made no sort of demand from him to that effect.
that being said, wei wuxian empties the bags in the kitchen, jin ling in tow, before dragging the both of them towards lan zhan's room, a couple oranges stuffed in a loose sleeve.]
Get comfy, [wei wuxian directs his nephew towards the low bed, as wei wuxian sets out scraps of paper to place orange peels on.] and don't look at me like that! You're acting like I'm spurning some suitor I don't even know about.
[these oranges are really good though. nom nom nom]