( ooc: Oh heeeeeeello, Jiang Cheng. Well, heeeeeeeeeeellooooooo, Jiang Cheng. This is Lan Wangji, Jiang Cheng. It's so nice to have you uuuuuuunderfoooooooot where you. Belong. You're looking rabid, Jiang Cheng. Lan Wangji can tell, Jiang Cheng. You're still corpse-glowin', you're still crowin', you're still backhandin' strong Feel that room swayin', while the guqin's playin' One of your old favourite songs from way back when So, take Wanyin's wrap, fellas, find hind him an empty ditch to throw a bro in, fellas Jiang Cheng won't never ever go awaaaaaaaaaaaayagaaaaaaaaaaaain...! )
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This is Lan Wangji, Jiang Cheng.
It's so nice to have you uuuuuuunderfoooooooot where you. Belong.
You're looking rabid, Jiang Cheng. Lan Wangji can tell, Jiang Cheng.
You're still corpse-glowin', you're still crowin', you're still backhandin' strong
Feel that room swayin', while the guqin's playin'
One of your old favourite songs from way back when
So, take Wanyin's wrap, fellas, find hind him an empty ditch to throw a bro in, fellas
Jiang Cheng won't never ever go awaaaaaaaaaaaay agaaaaaaaaaaaain...! )
Jiang Wanyin. Another moment.