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江晚吟 ([personal profile] qingxinling) wrote2023-12-13 10:59 am

bang! crash! the lightning flashed!! -- that's another story, nevermind, anyway!

Jiang Wanyin sweeps along the shores of the lake, glowering. This is not his beloved Lotus Pier. These waters are cold, foreign, uninviting. Clearly there's been some trap: he's been distracted by duty in this hunt, and when he followed the slight tug in his chest, he ended up getting pulled into unfamiliar territory.

No matter. He draws himself to full height, letting cool arrogance slip down his shoulders and suffuse him. Sandu is naked in one hand; Zidian crackles in the other. He can handle whatever monsters may arrive.
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[personal profile] sporesprouter 2023-12-14 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fair enough, I guess." She follows his gaze across the lake. "Huh."
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[personal profile] sporesprouter 2023-12-14 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
She nods. "Yes, I've met them both. I know Lan Wangji better than Wei Wuxian, though."
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[personal profile] sporesprouter 2023-12-15 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
"So I'm guessing you... don't get along, then?" She can already tell that's an understatement, even.
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[personal profile] sporesprouter 2023-12-15 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
"... Right. I'll be getting back, then, I guess. Nice to meet you?"