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// Wei Wuxian

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[construing]

〈 gwen’s heart feels too full, tight against her ribs. a good ache. her arms wind around his neck again.

when she drops them, it is to take his hand in hers. 〉

Come on. 〈 she gives him a light tug. 〉 Let’s get off this roof. I’m starving. 〈 time to chow down with…another food pill. thrilling. 〉

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[He threads their fingers together and squeezes lightly, affection filled gaze still trained on her.]

Ah...I still have your rations you know. I kept forgetting. Let's go somewhere where you can eat your real food, hmm?

[construing]

You have food?!

〈 she utters a little shriek of delight and straight up grabs wei wuxian off the roof. 〉

Let’s go, let’s go!

〈 —and she jumps off the roof, holding him. people point up; several shout or glare. another day ending in -y. she has the prospect of food, her friend back, and buildings to swing off. gwen needs nothing else. 〉