[Huaisang likes to put his nice things in specific locations and always know what specific locations they're in so he can look at them and get the serotonin hit he deserves from owning nice things, that nobody is moving around or burning or anything else--!!
So yeah, they've got differing opinions on the magic, moving library. He tugs Xichen's sleeve, already half-turning to go back the way they came and leave now, rather than have to wait around for Xichen to marvel at the shelves some more. Because he says "put up some wards," but Huaisang knows better... it'll become a whole thing...]
The city, it's the city! Let's go, someone else will take care of it! The gentleman at the desk already knows about it, I think...
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So yeah, they've got differing opinions on the magic, moving library. He tugs Xichen's sleeve, already half-turning to go back the way they came and leave now, rather than have to wait around for Xichen to marvel at the shelves some more. Because he says "put up some wards," but Huaisang knows better... it'll become a whole thing...]
The city, it's the city! Let's go, someone else will take care of it! The gentleman at the desk already knows about it, I think...
[xichen please. he'll starve here.]