[ Wei Wuxian watches as Broca picks up the dice, as he tosses them carelessly down instead of rolling them carefully. It amuses him and he watches, anticipates, for the numbers that they'll land on. As it comes, he looks to the list and then back to Broca.
Kiss chest, huh? ]
Innocent enough. I don't mind opening my shirt if you need me to.
[ He doesn't mean it in a shameless way! Just, a practical way, really. ]
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Kiss chest, huh? ]
Innocent enough. I don't mind opening my shirt if you need me to.
[ He doesn't mean it in a shameless way! Just, a practical way, really. ]