[SO IT'S A FEW DAYS POST-FIRE and life has been Hectic and Wei Wuxian has constantly been on the move, almost-constantly awake, and also constantly sounding like a hotass raspy mess because he probably burnt his lungs. It's fine. Lan Wangji may have noticed him favoring his right arm too but it's FINE WE'RE DOING GREAT IN THIS HOUSE.
This fine afternoon, he knocks on whatever doorframe leads to the apartment room Lan Wangji is currently lurking in. He's HERE. Peering over with his little demon bloodshot eyes and eyebags down to the floor, god. It's probably not the first time Lan Wangji has seen him like this, at least, even if it's been years.]
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This fine afternoon, he knocks on whatever doorframe leads to the apartment room Lan Wangji is currently lurking in. He's HERE. Peering over with his little demon bloodshot eyes and eyebags down to the floor, god. It's probably not the first time Lan Wangji has seen him like this, at least, even if it's been years.]
Lan Zhan? Are you busy?
[When is anyone not, these days.]