Wuxian laughs, looping his arm in his husband's as they walk back towards their house. He frowns thoughtfully at the question.
"He ought to have one, you're right," he agrees "I'm not sure what it should be... something... meaningful, I think. Something to represent the way we never stopped thinking about him, maybe?"
At least he certainly hadn't, even thinking he was dead had never kept his A-Yuan too far from his thoughts, and he suspects his husband is the same.
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Zizhen didn't care about politeness, he cared about his friend, so it doesn't bother him that Jiang Cheng snatches up the envelope and then immediately leaves - at least he has the permission to follow, and he can guess they're headed to Jin Ling's room.
It's difficult to keep up with him when he's already so tired, but he doesn't let himself slow down until they're inside, at which point his steps falter and he gasps upon catching sight of his friend - he had no idea things were so bad. He certainly looks a lot worse than Wei Wuxian had led them to believe.
"Jin-xiong..." he murmurs, edging a little closer and offering the other young man a weak, friendly smile. He isn't sure Jin Ling's even really totally consicous, but he'll try it all the same "we've been so worried about you..." he admits, wanting him to know he's been in their thoughts.
"Will it help?" he asks Jiang Cheng "The charm Wei-qianbei sent, will it help?"
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Wuxian laughs, looping his arm in his husband's as they walk back towards their house. He frowns thoughtfully at the question.
"He ought to have one, you're right," he agrees "I'm not sure what it should be... something... meaningful, I think. Something to represent the way we never stopped thinking about him, maybe?"
At least he certainly hadn't, even thinking he was dead had never kept his A-Yuan too far from his thoughts, and he suspects his husband is the same.
~~~
Zizhen didn't care about politeness, he cared about his friend, so it doesn't bother him that Jiang Cheng snatches up the envelope and then immediately leaves - at least he has the permission to follow, and he can guess they're headed to Jin Ling's room.
It's difficult to keep up with him when he's already so tired, but he doesn't let himself slow down until they're inside, at which point his steps falter and he gasps upon catching sight of his friend - he had no idea things were so bad. He certainly looks a lot worse than Wei Wuxian had led them to believe.
"Jin-xiong..." he murmurs, edging a little closer and offering the other young man a weak, friendly smile. He isn't sure Jin Ling's even really totally consicous, but he'll try it all the same "we've been so worried about you..." he admits, wanting him to know he's been in their thoughts.
"Will it help?" he asks Jiang Cheng "The charm Wei-qianbei sent, will it help?"