[When that is all Lan Wangji offers him, he can't help the wave of bitterness that begins to flood him. After all that was said between them before, he isn't sure what he's expecting, but it isn't more silence.
Then he takes a moment to silence his mind, a moment to just be. To remember his own exhaustion and how it's lived in him these last couple days. To remember that he isn't himself and this anger, it's not for Lan Wangji. Not really.
It helps.
Lan Wangji wouldn't be here if he didn't have good reason. He also wouldn't be here if he only intended to argue more about telling him anything. His presence here is Lan Wangji reaching out. A peace offering. He's trying. Wei Wuxian knows that, because for all that he might have aimed that cruel jab at him before, he does know Lan Wangji and Lan Wangji knows him. The least he can do is attempt the same.
He brings his gaze back to his friend and catches sight of the note.]
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Then he takes a moment to silence his mind, a moment to just be. To remember his own exhaustion and how it's lived in him these last couple days. To remember that he isn't himself and this anger, it's not for Lan Wangji. Not really.
It helps.
Lan Wangji wouldn't be here if he didn't have good reason. He also wouldn't be here if he only intended to argue more about telling him anything. His presence here is Lan Wangji reaching out. A peace offering. He's trying. Wei Wuxian knows that, because for all that he might have aimed that cruel jab at him before, he does know Lan Wangji and Lan Wangji knows him. The least he can do is attempt the same.
He brings his gaze back to his friend and catches sight of the note.]
...is that for me?