zichen: (琛 the swords Shuanghua and Fuxue)
Song Lan 宋岚 Song Zichen 宋子琛 ([personal profile] zichen) wrote in [community profile] farsickness2020-12-01 05:39 am

We are family.

WHO: Song Zichen & Wei Wuxian + Song Zichen & Lan Wangji
WHEN: A month overdue, that's when.
WHAT: Zichen is visiting the pair in order to be a mother hencheck on them.
WHERE: Gazin
WARNINGS: TBD

[Wei Wuxian]

He had heard that Xingchen's nephew was in Gazin and he knew Xue Yang had interacted with him, however, for some reason, he was hesitant to greet him in person. So much had happened and Zichen knew that not everyone would support his decision to give Xue Yang a second chance. It was hard enough for him to be open and honest with Xingchen about it; he really didn't want to encounter the negative opinions of others.

But it was foolish to let such a selfish wish keep him from checking on the other man. So he set out, inquiring here and there about where Wei Wuxian might frequent or stay. He finally tracked the man down and walked towards him, giving him a low bow when he was near enough. The stitches pulled slightly and there was a faint wince on his already pale features.

"Wei Wuxian."

[Lan Wangji]

The unknown Lan intrigued him too and he sought him out next. Zichen recognized the man's style of attire immediately and when he was within view of Lan Wangji, he bowed just as lowly as he had to Wei Wuxian.

"Greetings. I'm Song Zichen." his heart raced to say that much - the ice he had hidden behind for so long had truly thawed, leaving him open to whatever awaited him.

"May I speak with you?" he glanced up and slowly straightened, hoping the other man gave his consent.
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[personal profile] obliviouspatriarch 2020-12-10 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
He can't help but sigh just a little bit at the man, but nods nonetheless to be seated. The concern is still written on his face, although he does not protest with that concern. Zichen is right, Wuxian has many questions.

"I have many, Daozhang." He fidgets as he sits down, looking at the ground first and then back to Zichen. "If I may ask? What made you trust Xue Yang?"

He's been wondering this for a while, and maybe an answer from someone else could help him trust the other as well, even if the question may have been a little bit uncomfortable and sudden.