Lan WangJi / Lan Zhan (
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voidtreckernet2021-04-03 11:29 pm
Kazoo 16 - Video Post
[The video opens with a very somber-looking WangJi. Even more so than he normally looked for those who were actually able to tell. Even from the angle of the video, a very obvious pair of white ears from a rabbit kept bouncing into frame for a moment as WangJi made the post while holding Little Radish]
For those that knew him, Wei Ying... my husband... is no longer on the train. There are others still here, but he has departed the train.
[It was as simple as that.
For those that wish to find him, he can - predictably - be found in the Greenhouse with his two rabbits, Little Radish now snuggled in his arms and being a good comfort bunny while Little Carrot played with a random leaf that had been on the ground]
For those that knew him, Wei Ying... my husband... is no longer on the train. There are others still here, but he has departed the train.
[It was as simple as that.
For those that wish to find him, he can - predictably - be found in the Greenhouse with his two rabbits, Little Radish now snuggled in his arms and being a good comfort bunny while Little Carrot played with a random leaf that had been on the ground]

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I am very sorry. You have my condolences.
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Thank you. It has happened once before, but it is still difficult.
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Perhaps it isn't his place to try and comfort someone so similar to himself but it is hard to ignore as well.]
You can take solace in knowing he at least lives. But I am sorry you must endure being without.
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It was strange that he was being comforted by himself, but that seemed to be par for the course on the train]
Thank you. I will remember that and be glad that he is home. I will survive without him.
[But surviving and being happy surviving were two different things]
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I... I'm sorry. I don't recall seeing him leave the train, so I must have missed it... I-If there's anything I can do, Second Master Lan...
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[Since he is being his normal literal self, sorry. Wen Ning couldn't bring him back on the train]
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As it is, aside from a wave to the Deku Baba he's bizarrely fond of (any plant that can bite his hand off is worth respecting on some level), when he ends up finding Lan Zhan with the rabbits... he crouches down to offer a hand to Little Carrot, first, before lifting his gaze to Lan Zhan and Little Radish.
Sizhui had introduced him to both rabbits not long after his own arrival, a month and a half ago now. )
Lan Zhan...
( He shifts, then moves closer, more awkward out of not knowing what to do than out of anything else. He himself is not a married man (from anything he knows, not sharing the same context or the same informed concept of Lan headribbons), but... Lan Zhan's already mourned for him for over a decade. That hasn't been a difference in anyone's shared backgrounds that he's heard, yet. And this isn't the same kind of loss, this is one of distance, of time, but not death, not dying, but it's still a loss.
He's not thick enough not to understand that. Also, he has this one skill he's slightly sucking less at, albeit only because a bunch of people half his age keep teaching him how to hug, ergo: )
Can I... hug you?
( It's not a way of making things better, but it is... trying to offer comfort. He's still bony, and he's still more stiff than giving when it comes to hugs, but he's... not even sure if he's allowed to offer that? Does Lan Zhan prefer being left untouched? His does, for the most part. He's only allowed more of Wei Wuxian's infractions on his personal space over time, and half those out of sheer necessity. The falling asleep on his shoulder is perhaps the newest, and most intimate, he is outside of sharing beds while traveling, and that? That isn't unique. )
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Little Carrot looked up at the person who came over, ignoring his leaf and bouncing over to sniff the offered hand... even if it was a very small bounce.
Little Radish had been WangJi's therapy bunny the first time and he was still here being a therapy bunny. WangJi looked up hearing the familiar voice say his name. A Wei Ying, but not his Wei Ying.
But at the question, that thought disappeared for a moment. He was still Wei Ying. He nodded his head once]
Yes.
[He was far more open about being touched... though mainly with WuXian]
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WRITES A STORY
A GOOD STORY
here's the kicker WHO SAID WE WERE DONE, SOBS
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He had known for a long time that none of those could help Wangji when he was grieving for Wuxian. But he also knew that bearing the grief alone was harder, even for Wangji. ]
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WangJi looked over at his brother as he came over and sat down. He turned back to his rabbit continuing to pet it for a long few moments before saying simply]
He's gone.
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Greenhouse
[Romeo had come to find him once he had seen Wei Wuxian leave the train. There's a lot of people called that now and a lot of people called Lan Wangji. But that man was La Wanji's husband...
He would need help to keep his spirits up...]
Greenhouse
Wei Ying has gone home.
Re: Greenhouse
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And even though there may be.. a lot of rather similar-looking people on the train lately, she thinks that probably only makes it harder. Seeing your husband's face, but knowing it isn't him..
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A little while - perhaps an hour or two - after the message, Madoka sneaks her way through the train to try and find the man. When she spots Wangji in the greenhouse, she slowly approaches him, her hands behind her back. ]
Sir..? [ She softly says. ] Um, can I talk to you for a moment..?
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He was still in the greenhouse with his rabbits when Madoka came in. He looked up at her and nodded his head] Of course.
[If it was about train-related business, he couldn't neglect it just because he was sad about WuXian being gone. He gestured to the spot in front of him if she wanted to sit, balancing Little Radish with one arm. If she did sit, Little Carrot would bounce over to see her]
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May I come see you?
[better question, and while he figures lan wangji might want privacy, his son wants to hug him.]
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Especially when he dropped the formalities]
Physically, yes. [Physically, he was okay] Yes, you may.
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she arrives with a mug of tea in his worlds' best dad mug, and sets it down between them before scooping up Little Carrot.]
I know you'll just say there's no one to get mad at, but I still want to.
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Including one who came right to find him with a mug of tea and set it down for him. He glanced over at it, unable to help the faint smile at seeing which mug it was as she scooped up Little Carrot, who flailed a moment as though trying to retrieve the leaf before settling into her arms]
You can still want to. I do as well. [He set Little Radish in his lap to pick up the tea] Thank you, A-Qing.
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I saw that, and I'm...I'm sorry. If there anything I could do for you, let me know. I have Lixue, my rabbit. She would like to meet you and your rabbits in the garden.
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[If nothing else, it was a distraction from thinking about WuXian]
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[So as he passes through the greenhouse, he sees him and settles down by him.]
[He doesn't say anything at first. He just reaches down and rubs a blue finger between Little Carrot's ears. He's trying to work out the right condolences. He's never even been around happily married couples much before, let alone help one through a loss.]
[But he sees this guy a little bit every day, at least for a few seconds. That's at least as close to him as the best of his old crew used to be.]
Works for me
WangJi was quiet as well. Just the presence of someone else was comforting enough. Words were okay, but actually being there was something completely different]
Thank you.
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I’m so sorry, Hanguang Jun.
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[But then he pauses for a moment. He's already been contacted by his son here. So was this another son that had shown up and he had missed? What sort of a team leader was he missing so many people when they arrived]
Sizhui?
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He covered it up with a sheet and it's squared-shaped, so it's size of a picture to hang up on the wall. It's a gift and a token for Lan Wangji to keep as a momento. He knows what is like loosing a loved one.
He hands the covered up canvas for him]
Here, this is for you. It's a gift. I paint this for you to keep.
[Once Lan Wangji removes the sheet, it's a painted picture drawn in life-like detail of Wei Wuxian and framed]
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He looked up as Hua Cheng walked in with something in his hand. He accepted the gift offered to him and uncovered it. Once he saw it, he couldn't help but stare in awe at it]
You painted this... for me?
[With that, he carefully set it aside so it was leaning against the rabbit hutch so it wouldn't get stepped on by human or animal, stood and gave Hua Cheng a bow]
Thank you.
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