[Lan Xichen is a mix of relieved and bewildered. This place just takes people in and spits them back home again?
What even was the point?
(Does he even want to return? Maybe making a clean break from ...everything is a blessing in disguise)]
I... I appreciate it. Considering all you have said, I'm afraid my questions will be without end and --
[He's cut off when a waker thrusts a bag into his gesturing hand, hurrying off to the next beached individual. Puzzled, he inspects the contents; Liebing and Shuoyue are in there, along with his head ribbon, a set of clothes, and a silver hair ornament.
There's something else, something round and blue that is unfamiliar, and he plucks something feathery from the recesses of the bag. A bird - some manner of wren in shades of blue, gray and white, and fast asleep.
The look he gives Wei Wuxian, standing on a beach, disheveled and covered in sand in nothing but a thin robe holding a snoring wren, is truly priceless.]
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What even was the point?
(Does he even want to return? Maybe making a clean break from ...everything is a blessing in disguise)]
I... I appreciate it. Considering all you have said, I'm afraid my questions will be without end and --
[He's cut off when a waker thrusts a bag into his gesturing hand, hurrying off to the next beached individual. Puzzled, he inspects the contents; Liebing and Shuoyue are in there, along with his head ribbon, a set of clothes, and a silver hair ornament.
There's something else, something round and blue that is unfamiliar, and he plucks something feathery from the recesses of the bag. A bird - some manner of wren in shades of blue, gray and white, and fast asleep.
The look he gives Wei Wuxian, standing on a beach, disheveled and covered in sand in nothing but a thin robe holding a snoring wren, is truly priceless.]
...Why is there a bird among my belongings...?