Jun. 18th, 2021

marcicat: (badger roses)
a garden in your ribcage, by puddingcatbeans

Someone had reported a strange disturbance in the park. Because Wei Ying is Wei Ying, he arrives around noon, an hour or so after Liang-xiansheng ’s call.

“You told me it wasn’t an emergency!” Wei Ying says to the man, hands on his hips.

“It wasn’t,” Liang-xiansheng says warily.

“Then why did you call another witch?”

“I thought that maybe two witches were better than one. Also, unlike you, this one actually showed me proof of graduation from an Academy. And he’s coherent in the mornings.”

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