Wei Wuxian looks up in confusion at the knock, then sighs at the voice on the other side of it - his nephew is such a brat (he's so proud). Still, there's a note of something in that voice that suggests this might be something serious.
"Talk? Come in, come in, what do we need to talk about?"
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Yuan raises an eyebrow at that tone, a tiny smile playing on his lips despite everything going on with himself. He could have seen that coming, but it's still an interesting development. He calls for Liling to come in, smiling gratefully when he sees she's brought him food - now that the nausea is gone, he's realised how long it is since he last ate.
"Don't worry about it, Liling," he reassures with a smile, neatly sweeping the oil from the tray and tucking it safely in his sleeve for later. He doesn't know if it's been requested or Liling is thinking ahead, but he hopes the former.
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2021-08-15 00:23 (UTC)Wei Wuxian looks up in confusion at the knock, then sighs at the voice on the other side of it - his nephew is such a brat (he's so proud). Still, there's a note of something in that voice that suggests this might be something serious.
"Talk? Come in, come in, what do we need to talk about?"
~~~
Yuan raises an eyebrow at that tone, a tiny smile playing on his lips despite everything going on with himself. He could have seen that coming, but it's still an interesting development. He calls for Liling to come in, smiling gratefully when he sees she's brought him food - now that the nausea is gone, he's realised how long it is since he last ate.
"Don't worry about it, Liling," he reassures with a smile, neatly sweeping the oil from the tray and tucking it safely in his sleeve for later. He doesn't know if it's been requested or Liling is thinking ahead, but he hopes the former.
"Thank you."