2021-08-22 17:29 (UTC)
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Wanyin gasps and looks around them. For godsakes! He is practically butt ass naked in middle of his main hall! He doesn't have anywhere to put that tainted handkerchief and where the devil are Huaisang's pants?! He stuffs the handkerchief in amongst his lover's robes and lets him deal with it. He needs something on!

He reaches down and quickly yanks his trousers up and grabbing his other robes. He saw 'the' wadded handkerchief again and groaned. He thought he'd taken care of that! He shoves it again at Huaisang.

Unfortunately, that's when their time runs out. Jiang Cheng doesn't get any robes on his shoulders, just in his fist. Huaisang's pants are still tossed on the far side of the table. A couple wine bottles, cups, plates, and even some food remains are scattered on the floor in some reckless, incriminating fashion. Both men are breathless, flushed, and flustered.

Welcome home, Big Brother!

"Wuxian! What the hell are you doing here?!"

~~~

Both. The decision is both. A few of the arrows will be dipped in oil and lit to set the carriage ablaze. Only another mile or so.
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