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[ It's not nearly as courteous as he would normally be when writing someone a message, but look, it's the best he can do when he's worried. Not being able to find Wangji or Wei Wuxian is very much a cause for concern. ]
[ It's not nearly as courteous as he would normally be when writing someone a message, but look, it's the best he can do when he's worried. Not being able to find Wangji or Wei Wuxian is very much a cause for concern. ]
[It's a good while before he calms down enough to check for messages.]
Zewu Jun? Is Lan Zhan with you? Is he all right?
Zewu Jun? Is Lan Zhan with you? Is he all right?
Yoou ARE Mad!! ok ok ok IT's not a bg deal. Its justt a bar. Wthh lights an loud music.
Oooooh. You guessssed it! BUt I only had tWOo.
[Once in the rave area, he's not hard to spot. Holding another drink in one hand and chasing the dancing lights like a cat drawn to a laser pointer. It takes him a minute to spot Lan Zhan though, luckily all that white is like a beacon under black lights.]
Lan Zhan! I saved you a' drink!
Lan Zhan! I saved you a' drink!
[He watches the drink go, a small 'o' of surprise as it leaves his hand and goes to another. If Lan Zhan wasn't going to drink it, he could've easily helped!]
Not even here? We're so far from Cloud Recesses Lan Zhaaaan.
[His words slur together and he puts on a pout.]
What if I'm not?
Not even here? We're so far from Cloud Recesses Lan Zhaaaan.
[His words slur together and he puts on a pout.]
What if I'm not?
[He takes a moment to consider the implications. That Lan Zhan might actually try to carry him bodily from the rave. But his dulled mind dismisses the thought just as easily. It's an empty threat, certainly!]
You'd have to catch me first, Lan Zhan.
[He gives mischievous grin before taking off, into the chaos of the dance floor.]
You'd have to catch me first, Lan Zhan.
[He gives mischievous grin before taking off, into the chaos of the dance floor.]
[ Lan Wangji honestly hates touching strangers, that hadn't been a lie. And so when he moves through the crowd, and gets batted back and forth like a boat on choppy waves by sweaty dancers, he takes a deep breath and tries to calm down.
He has almost reached Wei Ying when he bumps into apparently the wrong woman, whose drunk boyfriend is now yelling at Lan Wangji for hitting on his girl, to Lan Wangji's cold and stony expression.
He looks around desperately for Wei Ying. ]
He has almost reached Wei Ying when he bumps into apparently the wrong woman, whose drunk boyfriend is now yelling at Lan Wangji for hitting on his girl, to Lan Wangji's cold and stony expression.
He looks around desperately for Wei Ying. ]
[The crowd seems to be enough to have slowed Lan Wangji, which is all the head start he needs. He's an expert in weaving through crowds and bustling markets, though he might weave unsteadily from time to time.
He pops his head up just in time to see Lan Zhan in the middle of an altercation with some other dancers. He gives a grin and a wave before ducking back down, and making a beeline for the bar counter. Just a couple drinks and already this unsteady? He really ought to have one more, just for the sake of his reputation.]
He pops his head up just in time to see Lan Zhan in the middle of an altercation with some other dancers. He gives a grin and a wave before ducking back down, and making a beeline for the bar counter. Just a couple drinks and already this unsteady? He really ought to have one more, just for the sake of his reputation.]
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