[this sounds exactly like a tale one of them would spin, honestly. different worlds? how ridiculous sounding in the long run of things, yet it's not a lie or anything like that— it's really happened and at this point, sizhui's starting to wonder just how many worlds he'll visit before he finally does get to go home.
the fact wei wuxian accepts it brings relief though and he can't help letting his shoulders slacken, slumping like there's an invisible weight on them. wei wuxian nods and sizhui does the same, his brow furrowing afterward following the question.]
...nearly four years now. Surely I look a little different.
[not much, of course, given cultivators age differently than normal people. but yes, his face is slightly leaner and his shoulders maybe a hairsbreadth wider to show that he has grown somewhat while he's been missing. otherwise? he looks like the same old sizhui he knows and cares for.
he does his best to not shiver whenever wei wuxian touches the stone, the gem solid beneath his hand, a little warm from his body temperature.] It came with the new powers that I gained while there, [he explains, bringing his opposite hand up and from his fingertips sprout little vines, those of which eventually form into a small bunch of flowers.]
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the fact wei wuxian accepts it brings relief though and he can't help letting his shoulders slacken, slumping like there's an invisible weight on them. wei wuxian nods and sizhui does the same, his brow furrowing afterward following the question.]
...nearly four years now. Surely I look a little different.
[not much, of course, given cultivators age differently than normal people. but yes, his face is slightly leaner and his shoulders maybe a hairsbreadth wider to show that he has grown somewhat while he's been missing. otherwise? he looks like the same old sizhui he knows and cares for.
he does his best to not shiver whenever wei wuxian touches the stone, the gem solid beneath his hand, a little warm from his body temperature.] It came with the new powers that I gained while there, [he explains, bringing his opposite hand up and from his fingertips sprout little vines, those of which eventually form into a small bunch of flowers.]