[ perhaps out of respect, or mercy, Getou is no longer present in the facilities, but he is still in the club: warm bass humming through his ribcage as he texts on the device that casts his face in cool blue instead of all those blistering neon reds. close enough to watch Lan Wangji make his way into the bathroom, seated at a velvety, oversized couch. ]
Only in the flesh. You know how it is around here. Seemed nice... Lan-san.
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Date: 2025-05-13 06:56 am (UTC)Only in the flesh. You know how it is around here.
Seemed nice... Lan-san.
He could come back. It's happened before.