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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[weifinder]

( Not only does she get to hear what he says, he swallows, and adds thickly for her: )

We could have asked. We could have tried standing together, united. But it isn't what we did, and all we can do now is hear each other, and not rush into making the same mistakes again.