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[quietroom]

It is not. [ He rises from his kneeling position to give Wei Wuxian a little more space, and room to summon his guqin. ] I will play until you fall asleep.

[singlelogbridge]

[Spiritual songs have no power over him anymore, not now that he is no longer a spiritual conduit. But no sooner has Wei Wuxian crawled back into his cot and Lan Wangji begun to play, than his eyelids are heavy as stones and he feels himself sinking into blissed unconsciousness. He has time enough to mutter a thank you under his breath before sleep welcomes him into its arms.]

[quietroom]

[ Even over the sound of the win, it's easy to tell when Wei Wuxian's breathing settles, indicating that he's fallen asleep. It would be easy to leave, then.

Instead, he continues playing, until the sun starts cresting over the horizon, hinting that it is time to start his day. ]