A clay soup pot, the kind she likes... You can paint the outside for her. She'd like that.
[ Musing this idly, Jiang Cheng brings his other arm around Wei Wuxian as well, to keep the stupid, clumsy oaf from falling. That's all.
At that last reminder, he blinks and peers down in turn, nose wrinkling slightly at how close their faces are, close enough that his brother appears slightly out of focus. Sighing, he strokes a hand over Wei Wuxian's head the way Yanli would were she only here, trying to be patient with him. ]
Of course. Don't be stupid. You're the one who went missing on me for months. I'm not going anywhere.
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[ Musing this idly, Jiang Cheng brings his other arm around Wei Wuxian as well, to keep the stupid, clumsy oaf from falling. That's all.
At that last reminder, he blinks and peers down in turn, nose wrinkling slightly at how close their faces are, close enough that his brother appears slightly out of focus. Sighing, he strokes a hand over Wei Wuxian's head the way Yanli would were she only here, trying to be patient with him. ]
Of course. Don't be stupid. You're the one who went missing on me for months. I'm not going anywhere.