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[traumatology]

if you know this guy —

( here, he presents a picture of lan wangji, looking pretty beat up and battered, holding up some scales. wangji does not smile, doesn't say cheese. )

he might need a little help when we get the hell out of here. i forgot my first aide kit and the things down here keep tossing him into me like a lawn dart.

and if anyone needs these lake scales, he's been talking like their important. i'm just making sure he stays alive.

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[weifinder]

Tomorrow if our schedules allow. I'm meant to be back down here mapping out pathways either way.

( but, understandably, his focus is lan zhan for now. mysteries here are rarely so urgent that hours of rest and healing will cause the success or failure to tip one direction or another. )

[traumatology]

All right, tomorrow. I should be around.

( not that he wants to go back into gut's bind all that badly but he knows there has to be more to the place than what he's seen. )

Be careful getting down here.

[weifinder]

You too, friend. This is a place for haunts as much as the living.

[traumatology]

Yeah, definitely picking up on that. See you soon.