[Even if Lan Wangji barely speaks at a conversational level, it feels booming and thunderous in his skull, and he puts up a hand, making soft shushing noises.]
Water, right, water...
[He opens his eyes a crack, fumbling for the glass, fingers brushing against Lan Zhan's before he finds it and gets a solid grip.]
Ugh... everything hurts.
[He blinks a few times, seeming to realize where he is, if distantly so, and takes a longer sip, letting it settle for a moment.]
Lan Zhan...? Will you.. mm... lend me your lap for a little?
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Water, right, water...
[He opens his eyes a crack, fumbling for the glass, fingers brushing against Lan Zhan's before he finds it and gets a solid grip.]
Ugh... everything hurts.
[He blinks a few times, seeming to realize where he is, if distantly so, and takes a longer sip, letting it settle for a moment.]
Lan Zhan...? Will you.. mm... lend me your lap for a little?