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If I have you can haunt me forever!

You know where to find me. I'll be waiting eagerly for your arrival :)

[He's working on this whole. Emoji thing. Testing the waters with his bff Wuxian. But yes. He will be chilling in his room in the frat cabin, wearing a mix of modern clothes with his outer robe pulled over it and open, sitting on his bed browsing through the network trying to keep up with all the chatter.]

( wei wuxian definitely does not tilt his head entirely to the side to discern the smiley face. (except yes he does.) huh. that's kind of neat. but not neat enough to distract him any further, because he's a man on a mission now.

a reasonable travel time later, he's stepping in the front door calling out a singsong - ) Huaisaaaang~! Your potato water has arrived. I've taken the liberty of tasting it and I'm moderately sure we'll live. ( the rest of it comes regardless of whether huaisang has emerged or not. it's fine. he can hear him, anyway. )

[If only he could have seen such a thing, he'd giggle away! Behind his fan because he's polite.

He almost doesn't realize how much time has gone by till he hears Wuxian sing songing his name as he returns. Ah! He'll jump up out of bed and scuttles out of his room excitedly.]

Wait wait, only moderately? Wei-xiong do we really want to take such chances.

[The world would be so sad, so terrible if either of them were to die due to their questionable choices. ]

Are you certain it's not slowly poisoned you?

Well - then we'll die together like men. ( and with that, he definitively sets the bottle on the counter, discarding a few more grocery bags on the counter (nothing perishable so those can sit there) before ducking into the cupboards until he's got two glasses. the bottle's a bit too long to drink straight from it in any comfortable way, so it certainly seems like a 'glasses' occasion. )

I suppose if I am to perish then along side a good friend isn't so terrible.

[Huaisang sighs, of course kidding, because he'd rather not die. Ever. Thanks.

He'll join Wuxian, snatching up the bottle to read the lable. There so many words on here that mean a whole lot of nothing. Setting it down he goes to peer into one of the bags.]

What else did you get? Anything good?

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