Wei Wuxian doesn't realize how tired and weighed down he feels until he pulls back, listing a little in Lan Wangji's hold. "With you?" he asks, wondering where, but he's already in agreement, nodding as he gets to his feet. Grief is an odd business, lying dormant for days and even months, only to lay waste to him in unexpected moments. Wei Wuxian is very glad not to bear such sadness alone, today.
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