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Aug. 6th, 2021 06:00 amThese Mortal Treasures, by ChilianXianxi
Lan Wangji feels his frown deepen, and he levels the young man with his gaze - Often said to be intimidating and strange in its coloring. It's the only thing he is unable to mask, in this human form of his. The stanger looks at him unflinchingly back, silver against gold. Lan Wangji decides to change tactics.
"It would sadden this one to not be allowed this simple courtesy," he says, and watches the young man flail at his words with some amusement.
Lan Wangji feels his frown deepen, and he levels the young man with his gaze - Often said to be intimidating and strange in its coloring. It's the only thing he is unable to mask, in this human form of his. The stanger looks at him unflinchingly back, silver against gold. Lan Wangji decides to change tactics.
"It would sadden this one to not be allowed this simple courtesy," he says, and watches the young man flail at his words with some amusement.
