[ An hour? She trades a quick grin with Wang Lu. There's no way, right?
When Wei Wuxian moves she gets to her feet, freed of lap pillow duties so she can go do something about the music. But she pauses to look back at what Wei Wuxian has, and... hm? It's certainly pink. And she can certainly infer some things about the shape. Hang on, let her process this for a bit. ]
I feel like this is another challenge, somehow.
[ A little look towards Wang Lu. Please explain. ]
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When Wei Wuxian moves she gets to her feet, freed of lap pillow duties so she can go do something about the music. But she pauses to look back at what Wei Wuxian has, and... hm? It's certainly pink. And she can certainly infer some things about the shape. Hang on, let her process this for a bit. ]
I feel like this is another challenge, somehow.
[ A little look towards Wang Lu. Please explain. ]