[the fact that wei wuxian lays everything out plainly really hits home; it makes him feel happy, it makes him feel sad, for reasons he knows and those he has yet to completely understand. with the loss of his memories, emotions had faded, but the more that he hears, the more they come flooding back. he remembers the fighting over the vegetables, the time wei wuxian was down and out, and he vaguely recalls wen qing warning him in teasing tones, but he mostly remembers her.
his expression shifts between happy, melancholy, and amused, then eventually settles on a mournful-looking smile. what it might have been like to know her longer...
somehow, he's managed not to burst into tears, although that doesn't mean they haven't welled up in his eyes, which prompts him to reach up and wipe at his face with his sleeve.]
She sounds incredible. I wish I'd had more time with her, but hearing this... I'm happy to have gotten what I did.
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his expression shifts between happy, melancholy, and amused, then eventually settles on a mournful-looking smile. what it might have been like to know her longer...
somehow, he's managed not to burst into tears, although that doesn't mean they haven't welled up in his eyes, which prompts him to reach up and wipe at his face with his sleeve.]
She sounds incredible. I wish I'd had more time with her, but hearing this... I'm happy to have gotten what I did.