pc for xiao

[diabolizes]

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[plunges]

[ Saying "nothing" would be a lie. Barbatos' music brought him out of his karma-ridden trance, once, after all. In Wei Wuxian's case, though, he's unsure. It's not like Wei Wuxian has that sort of divine power. ]

I don't know.

[ ... ]

I'm sorry.

[diabolizes]

What for? Sorry is something you say when it comes to important things, you know. There's nothing to apologize to me for right now.

[ And with that, Wei Wuxian sits his butt on the ground near Xiao. ]

[plunges]

[ ... ]

You are so stubborn.

[ He says it through gritted teeth, but he doesn't push Wei Wuxian away. He clicks his tongue as he tries to fight off another wave of pain. ]

[diabolizes]

How do you think I've lived this long?

[ Xiao has felt his stubbornness firsthand through memories, after all.

He sighs, stretching out his legs as Xiao continues to go through his pain. ]

Would you like some background music?

[plunges]

...Do what you'd like.

[ He puts his face in his hand. He doesn't have it in him to tell Wei Wuxian otherwise. ]

[diabolizes]

[ Wei Wuxian takes out his flute and starts to play. The haunting quality that's usually present in his playing simply isn't there. ]