[Lan Xichen lets himself be led out with minimal protest and, perhaps, what is a brief, longing glance over his shoulder. Oh that is going to be a fascinating adventure, but first he has someone who needs to be spoiled with lunch and art supplies.
The city itself seems relatively calm, aside from the nervous whispering of a few of its denizens (it's probably fine and not at all to do with some twisting alternate version of Trench people keep falling into)]
Is there somewhere in particular Huaisang likes to eat, or shall we explore our options?
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The city itself seems relatively calm, aside from the nervous whispering of a few of its denizens (it's probably fine and not at all to do with some twisting alternate version of Trench people keep falling into)]
Is there somewhere in particular Huaisang likes to eat, or shall we explore our options?