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Date: 2025-04-27 08:56 pm (UTC)
gurge: (suguru | curse | 49)
From: [personal profile] gurge
I was born to a talentless family. A real freak of nature.
I've met someone wearing your headband once and it was obvious he had talent.
You're prominent, yeah? Or maybe nefarious? wwww

Date: 2025-04-28 05:41 am (UTC)
gurge: (suguru | 19)
From: [personal profile] gurge
Was. Don't know if he still is.

Date: 2025-04-28 06:11 am (UTC)
gurge: (suguru | 233)
From: [personal profile] gurge
Nope. Only met the one time.

[ please don't ask how or why ]

Quite a bit younger than you and still had a baby face.
Cute. Playful.

Date: 2025-04-30 08:15 pm (UTC)
gurge: (suguru | 142)
From: [personal profile] gurge
Like I said, haven't seen him.
But no one really leaves. If you look hard enough, you might find his statue. I'll let you know if I stumble on it myself.


[ Lan Sizhui is captured in marble somewhere in this resort. ]

a week+ later, if you're up for it 👉👈

Date: 2025-05-09 01:04 am (UTC)
gurge: (suguru | 273)
From: [personal profile] gurge
[ from the same username, presented without fanfare: Lan Sizhui's effigy carved in perfect stone sent as a photo attachment. a murky background makes it difficult to place without inquiry, but Getou offers nothing — explanation or condolence — in case perhaps he's found it on his own before now. ]

Date: 2025-05-10 11:26 am (UTC)
gurge: (suguru | 142)
From: [personal profile] gurge
A bathroom in House Finch.
Not the most dignified spot, but they all move from time to time.


[ not this man's vibe, he suspects; it really was just blind luck that he stumbled on it so quickly. that, or supernatural interference — hard to tell the difference these days. ]

Date: 2025-05-13 06:56 am (UTC)
gurge: (suguru | 46)
From: [personal profile] gurge
[ 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.

He could come back. It's happened before.

Date: 2025-05-18 09:38 am (UTC)
gurge: (suguru | 300)
From: [personal profile] gurge
[ though his intent has been to keep a watchful eye and a low profile, any attempt at stealth is pretty effectively ruined when he reads that last message, and — ]

[ very nearly sprays his fruity little cocktail all over the place, trying to be subtle about the liquor and sugar now inside of his sinuses. very smooth. if it does draw Lan Wangji's gaze, he can't bear to meet it, squirming in his seat until he's faced away enshrouded in black clothing and hard again to pick out but for the bluish light from his texting: ]


Yeah. Maybe.
It's not like I'd tell my father if I'd wound up in a place like this.


[ tired of being the bearer of bad news — he lies. ]

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