Wei Wuxian (
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2020-11-06 12:05 am (UTC)
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"Mm."
Wei Wuxian wouldn't put up much of a fight even if he were sober: he lets his head fall onto Lan Zhan's shoulder, tightening his hold just a moment as the world swims pleasantly.
"You're warm," he mumbles against him.
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Wei Wuxian wouldn't put up much of a fight even if he were sober: he lets his head fall onto Lan Zhan's shoulder, tightening his hold just a moment as the world swims pleasantly.
"You're warm," he mumbles against him.