[He curses inwardly as soon as he hears movement behind the door. Ugh, he's really going to have to do this, isn't he?
The greeting he gets from Jin Guangyao seems sincere, and given how hostile Wei Wuxian had been at their first meeting, it's downright friendly, which doesn't make things much easier. Wei Wuxian's gaze, which had been steady and piercing before is now reluctant, his eyes flicking around the room for a moment in defeated confirmation before he finally looks at the other man.]
Ah. Right, well.
[He clears his throat and pulls a small stack of hand-written talismans from his belt, offering them, even as he struggles to make eye-contact.]
I made these talismans- they're actually based on the spells the Lan Sect weaves into their robes to keep them clean. If you set it under the mattress or behind the headboard, it'll keep the bed clean, keep stains from setting in, all that stuff.
[Another cough.]
In case you have any more trouble at ah- at any of Shijie's... mm.
[He trails off, swallowing sheepishly before he finally rallies and redirects his gaze down at Jin Guangyao.]
Look, you don't have to accept them or my apology, but I just wanted you to know it wasn't, y'know- an intentional slight. Or anything.
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Date: 2021-04-04 09:44 pm (UTC)The greeting he gets from Jin Guangyao seems sincere, and given how hostile Wei Wuxian had been at their first meeting, it's downright friendly, which doesn't make things much easier. Wei Wuxian's gaze, which had been steady and piercing before is now reluctant, his eyes flicking around the room for a moment in defeated confirmation before he finally looks at the other man.]
Ah. Right, well.
[He clears his throat and pulls a small stack of hand-written talismans from his belt, offering them, even as he struggles to make eye-contact.]
I made these talismans- they're actually based on the spells the Lan Sect weaves into their robes to keep them clean. If you set it under the mattress or behind the headboard, it'll keep the bed clean, keep stains from setting in, all that stuff.
[Another cough.]
In case you have any more trouble at ah- at any of Shijie's... mm.
[He trails off, swallowing sheepishly before he finally rallies and redirects his gaze down at Jin Guangyao.]
Look, you don't have to accept them or my apology, but I just wanted you to know it wasn't, y'know- an intentional slight. Or anything.