"A-Ling..." He's already rushing off before Yuan even manages to find his voice and he is so confused what's going on. His robe is slightly damp, Ling was clearly upset about something, but the kiss on the forehead suggested he certainly isn't mad at him. He sighs, resigning himself to confusion at least until Jin Ling returns.
He wonders if maybe he should go and find Liling and check she wasn't delayed by anything important, or if he ought to wait here.
The uncle Jin Ling is looking for is currently lounging in his own guest quarters (which are actually his old rooms. Jiang Cheng had claimed he'd had them cleaned out, but they were actually just as he left them. Wei Wuxian would have teased him about that if it hadn't left a lump in his own throat upon realising it) - his husband, luckily, is still dealing with other matters, so he's not doing anything untoward except drinking.
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"A-Ling..." He's already rushing off before Yuan even manages to find his voice and he is so confused what's going on. His robe is slightly damp, Ling was clearly upset about something, but the kiss on the forehead suggested he certainly isn't mad at him. He sighs, resigning himself to confusion at least until Jin Ling returns.
He wonders if maybe he should go and find Liling and check she wasn't delayed by anything important, or if he ought to wait here.
The uncle Jin Ling is looking for is currently lounging in his own guest quarters (which are actually his old rooms. Jiang Cheng had claimed he'd had them cleaned out, but they were actually just as he left them. Wei Wuxian would have teased him about that if it hadn't left a lump in his own throat upon realising it) - his husband, luckily, is still dealing with other matters, so he's not doing anything untoward except drinking.