"Shh, I am here. Be quiet. Don't yell." Of course he is home. Throughout the house, every room is dark as electricity no longer work throughout the town, so in their bedroom a single candle and incense is lit.
Lan Wangji is more or less grouchy and trying to get some rest. Sleep comes little. He spent the last two weeks boarding up the house over the windows, adding heavy duty locks to the doors, and hammering it for extra protection to defend against an potential attack. Then running to stock up food and supplies before the shelves become empty and the townspeople lock up and board their stores for the good of the month. Then running to get extra incense sticks and gather as much as he could before there's a shortage. Incense can be found burning in some of the rooms.
By the time the morning of October comes, he was exhausted. But more or less, he can afford to relax a little when he discovered Sodder fulfilled his requests, so the animals are safe. "I want you to have it. We're supposed to be married today, but...outside doesn't look so good. It's night, when I'm pretty sure it's supposed to be morning. There's some mooncakes if you want some. Today is the mid-autumn festival."
Not only that, his tattoo started to throb in pain like needles stuck in his skin, and from his arm started to bleed that he wrapped a dressing gauze around it to keep from bleeding.
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Date: 2020-10-01 10:23 pm (UTC)From:Lan Wangji is more or less grouchy and trying to get some rest. Sleep comes little. He spent the last two weeks boarding up the house over the windows, adding heavy duty locks to the doors, and hammering it for extra protection to defend against an potential attack. Then running to stock up food and supplies before the shelves become empty and the townspeople lock up and board their stores for the good of the month. Then running to get extra incense sticks and gather as much as he could before there's a shortage. Incense can be found burning in some of the rooms.
By the time the morning of October comes, he was exhausted. But more or less, he can afford to relax a little when he discovered Sodder fulfilled his requests, so the animals are safe. "I want you to have it. We're supposed to be married today, but...outside doesn't look so good. It's night, when I'm pretty sure it's supposed to be morning. There's some mooncakes if you want some. Today is the mid-autumn festival."
Not only that, his tattoo started to throb in pain like needles stuck in his skin, and from his arm started to bleed that he wrapped a dressing gauze around it to keep from bleeding.
"Wei Ying, how is your tattoo?"
[ooc: For your reference, what's happening now]