audio | un: xianxian of yunmeng jiang

[weifinder]

Bear!? Bear! There was a bear in the bath!

( So comes this startled and startling shout, as elsewhere in camp, Wei Wuxian is (unfortunately) streaking past in damp, confused glory, a bear of arctic composure lumbering after him, soap bar still in mouth. Come back! He was just handing the soap over, he wanted to help! )

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un: dappled pearl of the parted seas [voice]

[beitangmoran]

Am I, now? How fun.

[He's not even going to deny it.]

[descendency]

Out of books to read, Tang-ge? Your husband not providing adequate enrichment?

[beitangmoran]

This trip has been rather dreary in terms of reading material, I must admit. Flowery prose has never been my style.

Xunxian is doing fine as ever.