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[ Oh, a real gentleman!! Wei Wuxian blinks a little at the offered hand but he'll take it, using it as leverage to stand up. Wow. Gosh. People don't usually treat him this nicely so this is a first. What's the catch, he has to wonder.
Also yes, he is so pretty. ]
You're right. In my heart, I know where the guilt lies.
[ A solemn nod here as he lets go of Sylvain's hand and clasps his hands behind his back, glancing towards under the table and then back to the other man. ]
I've slept in worse places, it wasn't terrible before the interruption. Let's walk though, before we're harassed.
[ He extends a hand in a direction, suggesting they start off that way and will go if it seems like Sylvain is moving. ]
[ Before the man can start moving, Sylvain hastily reaches out to grab his shoulders and steer him in the opposite direction. ]
Let's go this direction instead. Further away from Mr. Grumpy would be better. And if you're still in need of a nap, I can see if I can smuggle you into the High Class lounge. They've got lots of places to nap there - even bedrooms. Although... [ He coughs to hide a smirk. ] Those are typically occupied by couples at events like these.
[ Oh, whoops! He's being turned around and even though his eyes widen slightly at the pivot, he goes easily when Sylvain steers him away. Alright, off they go... elsewhere!
He'll walk with him, listening and considers it. He's not too tired anymore but finding a place to hide away is still a good idea because he has no idea how long this party will last and when he can make his escape.
The comment on bedrooms is amusing though, makes him laugh. ]
This place really is a den of debauchery, hm? Still, if you could sneak me in, I would be interested in that. More so because I haven't seen the High Class lounge yet. Is it truly so high class?
It is indeed. And this is one of their tamer parties.
[ Black ties and gambling, after all, are a long way from breeding stables, tentacle monsters, and overly amorous plants. ]
We can try? I've only been in there once or twice myself. Before this week, I wouldn't have been a high enough rank to get in there anyway, so I'm still exploring it in pieces. But it is a much calmer and quieter atmosphere. Still the lap of luxury, of course. The royals really do get the best treatment here - but I suppose that is true of anywhere.
I think, as long as we can smuggle you in under the guise that you're supposed to be there, we might be able to slip past the security checks.
[ Breeding stables. Wei Wuxian will learn of this one day and be left a little speechless. This place really, really, really wants you to have sex.
But, huh! He listens to Sylvain's explanation of things and finds it curious. He's a wildcard right now, no rank or suit yet, and he's deathly curious what it might be when he gets one. Will he be a high rank? Or a low rank. What's going to be limited to him? ]
Congratulations on your rank then. The hierarchy here is... interesting. [ It's hard to comprehend an artificial hierarchy that shouldn't exist in the first place. But! He supposes that's the rules of the place. ] I wonder what designation I'll get when the time comes.
[ Anyway. ]
I'm happy to be smuggled and I'll follow your lead.
[ The hierarchy here, oddly enough, is far more fair than the one Sylvain had been trapped in back home. A society built around the birthright of a Crest and little else. There was no changing your fate, one way or another.
Here, at least, the rankings were flexible, and could be adjusted by your own efforts. He'd take this over the ranking in his world any day. Even if he'd been considered among the most coveted spots. ]
It's hard to guess. Sometimes it seems random and other times I think they put you where you might be the most uncomfortable. As far as I know, I've never heard anyone figure out how the designations are made. Either way, if you're not happy with it, there are ways for it to be changed.
[ They're coming up on the entrance to the lounge now and maybe they'll be lucky after all. The secret service-looking security guards are currently preoccupied with a pair of royals kicking up a fuss about something, so he holds out an arm to the man at his side, intent on carefully tucking him in against his side and keeping him out of sight while they slip past. ]
Here we go. Head up. We're supposed to be here, after all.
[ Now that is miserable indeed. Some might say similar to what Wei Wuxian experiences at home — the cultivators being the gentry class and if you don't have any cultivation talent, you're stuck being a regular person. But at least anyone is able to make the attempt to live a cultivator's life.
So, the flexibility is a good aspect of it, Wei Wuxian would have to agree. ]
Interesting. Hard work pays off then? If someone could start at the bottom and make their way to the top, that's gotta be impressive.
[ But oh, here they are! Wei Wuxian blinks, spotting the fussing royals and wonders if that's a boon or a negative for their plan here. But Sylvain doesn't seem bothered, holding out his arm for Wei Wuxian. It's easy then to slip into his grasp, making himself small and leaning into the touch. His arm goes around Sylvain's waist and his other hand rests on Sylvain's chest, as if nothing more than a piece of arm candy.
I started as a 4, when I first arrived. So yes, with a little effort, you can send yourself to just about any rank you wished.
[ Granted all that ‘hard work’ tended to happen in the bedroom, so some people were still prudish about that. But that was the nature of the games here. Those that didn’t adapt… either went nowhere or had that adaptation unexpectedly coerced. For their own good, supposedly.
Right now, though, they had a more pressing matter to deal with. Sylvain’s lips quirk into an easy, confident smile when Wei Wuxian molds himself into his side, playing along easily and perfectly comfortable with the ruse. His hold is somewhere between protective and perhaps a little possessive as he drapes his arm about the other man’s shoulders, tucking him in close.
If any successful smuggling is going to happen in this place, it would definitely only be pulled off by a high rank refusing to part with their pet. He’s seen it happen before, and with the security suitably distracted, they get in without anyone so much as batting an eye. ]
Well that went surprisingly smoothly. Let’s find somewhere quiet to lay low for a bit, just in case. Shall we wander along the fringes and explore, or perhaps find one of those quiet alcoves so you can finish your nap?
[ A four and now he's a royal. Wei Wuxian is suitably impressed and he looks it, which definitely helps the ruse of being Sylvain's pet, he doesn't try to hide his admiration. He can't reply though, not yet, because they're slipping through security right now and that's more important.
It doesn't take long, they're in the lounge soon enough and Wei Wuxian relaxes slightly, though he doesn't let go of Sylvain. He's not sure if they should part, even when in here, and he doesn't mind it at all. Wei Wuxian is a clingy guy, skinship is his favorite thing, so he doesn't hesitate about being up close and personal with a stranger. So far, the banter has been good and Sylvain is pleasant to be around, though he doesn't know his name yet, he realizes. ]
Hmm. I'm not too tired anymore and the company is pleasant, so let's wander. I've got to see what the fuss is about this place anyway.
[ He pats gently against Sylvain's chest afterwards, encouraging. ]
[ Wei Wuxian follows Sylvain's gaze, first to the bar and then up to the ceiling. A curious look strikes him but then he does remember the few folks floating around outside and looks amused despite himself. ]
Well, I'm definitely not interested in any "bubbly shit", [ Ha! ] But I could use some wine. I wonder if they'll have anything I'm familiar with in here.
[ They didn't out there, which was a shame, but new locales means new drinks, right? ]
We can check and see. [ he shoots his new companion a smile, and then realized they skipped the whole introduction step in their haste. Wrinkling his nose at himself, he starts to lead the way over to the lounge's bar. ] What kind of wine are you familiar with? They have all sorts here, although some are specific to a certain bar, so don't give up, just because you don't find it here.
I'm Sylvain, by the way. Sylvain Gautier. Since I think we rushed past that part out in the casino.
[ Most of what Wei Wuxian drinks is sweet grain wine instead of grape wine but he's down to try everything. So, his answer is simple — ]
Whatever they have, I'll drink! I know it's not the same as what I have at home but I'm interested to try it.
[ Still, it's good to know there's a lot of varieties here. Maybe he can find a jug of Emperor's Smile with enough searching.
At the introduction, Wei Wuxian considers the name, trying to pronounce it. ]
Sylvain Gautier.
[ It's a little off, clearly he speaks a different language, but he tries. He's also confused about what to call him. He said Sylvain first and then added another name. Which is the last name, which is the first, and is that his courtesy name or his birth name? Ah, names sure are confusing in this place! ]
I'm Wei Wuxian. It is nice to meet you, Sylvain Gautier.
[ He says it brightly, cheerfully, patting Sylvain's chest again as he does. ]
[ It's clearly not a familiar sort of name to him, but 'Wei Wuxian' is no different to Sylvain, honestly, and he also stumbles a moment over it. Does he just call him Wei?
But for the moment, he just smiles, chuckling under his breath as he guides thrm through the guests to find them a quiet seat at the end of the bar. Of course, there's only one free, so after a moment of glancing around, Sylvain takes a seat and casts a look at Wei Wuxian that is both playful and a hint apologetic. ]
Looks like our ruse is continuing. Let me know if this is too much?
[ And he promptly tugs the other man onto his lap to straddle him instead. Effectively providing his own version of a seat. ]
Do you prefer something sweet, or a dryer, richer flavor?
[ He could probably just call him Wei. It's his last name but, hey, it works.
But for now, he'll let himself be led and notices the same issue Sylvain does when they get there. Huh. Sure is crowded in here. When Sylvain sits regardless, Wei Wuxian does wonder if he should stand next to him when — oh.
He's pulled forward, into Sylvain's lap and it's surprise enough to get him to laugh, a little amused, a lot delighted. What a fun day this is turning out to be. Wei Wuxian shifts to straddle him comfortably, letting his arms loop around Sylvain's neck and hang off his shoulders, fingers idly threading through the back of Sylvain's soft hair to pet him gently. Ruse or not, Wei Wuxian is enjoying himself.
He gives a thoughtful look at the question and opts for — ]
Something sweet, I think. Sweet and crisp, if there's an option like that.
There are several, actually. There's an apple one that's particularly refreshing, if that sounds good to you?
[ Smiling with warm amusement at the man who's settling onto his lap with a surprising amount of comfortableness, he winds his arms about Wei Wuxian's waist and tugs him closer, so he can rest against Sylvain's broad chest. One hand slides to brace at the base of his spine before sliding up and down it in an almost absent caress to soothe him. ]
[ Wei Wuxian goes easily into Sylvain's lap, leaning forward to rest against his chest when he's pulled in by the waist. It leaves them close, probably too close for strangers but just fine if they're the couple they're pretending to be. It helps that Wei Wuxian doesn't shy away from skinship, a clingy, touchy guy even in normal circumstances so when given free reign like this, he's absolutely going to take it. It also helps that it seems Sylvain is similar, if the touch to his spine is anything to go by. He likes it.
He looks surprised at the suggestion Sylvain makes, and a little delighted. ]
An apple wine? Or just apple alcohol in general? Either way, count me in. That sounds really good.
[ He loves apples! And he loves fruit wines! He can already imagine the taste. ]
You'll share with me, right? I don't want to be drinking alone, after all.
[ Flagging down one of the bartenders, Sylvain puts in an order for both of them before turning back to Wei Wuxian with a crooked grin. ]
They do have other apple-flavored liquor, though. Quite a few in fact. They also have mulled cider here, which has been nice for some of the… colder parties they’ve thrown.
And yes, we can share. I’m rather fond of this one, too. It reminds me of some of the drinks back in my home.
[ An apple wine! Wonderful. Wei Wuxian listens to Sylvain as he describes the other drinks he's seen here and for a boozehound like Wei Wuxian, this is exciting. He very much wants to try them all. ]
Oh, perfect. I'm looking forward the trying this mulled cider as well, I've never had such a thing. It's warm, I take it? If it's good for the cold.
[ He smiles and absolutely takes the opportunity to lean more against Sylvain, idly drawing patterns with his fingertip against his chest. Yep. ]
It is, yes. meant to warm you from the inside out, and then keep you that way. Just with a little bit of a kick at the same time.
[ There's the slightest moment of hesitation when Sylvain's asked about his home, hinting that that might be a... complicated topic, at the very least. But seeing how relaxed Wei Wuxian is, he just settles comfortably, more than content to hold him close and let him touch as much as he wants - and does the same in return. ]
Fairly cold, as my home territory is pretty far north. Beautiful, though. A mix of forested mountains and rich fields for agriculture. They're hardy folk, people in my lands. It can be a struggle to survive there, sometimes, but I think we welcome the challenge of it.
Drinks, though. There's all kinds, from fancy wines to flavorful ales. I tended to prefer the tavern options to the fancy party flavors, if I'm being honest. More comfortable in those surroundings, too.
What about you? What's it like where you come from?
[ He can see the hesitation that comes when he asks about his home and it reminds him of how he'd probably hesitate if asked about Lotus Pier, personally. So, he doesn't aim to push, just listens to what Sylvain does say and when the question comes for him to reply, he does so. ]
It's a beautiful place, with lots of lakes! You'll find lotus flowers everywhere you look and has a peaceful atmosphere to it. The people are friendly and nosy too, but it's not so bad. I like it a lot.
[ Though, he hasn't lived there in... a long time. ]
What's your favorite drink then? If you prefer those from a tavern.
Hmm. I’m not sure I can say I have one, honestly. I prefer trying new things, rather than going back to a favorite all that often.
[ Sylvain has no idea what a lotus flower might look like, but he can hear the fondness in Wei Wuxian’s voice anyway. Even if there’s a hint of something else lurking there, too. Considering how complicated his own relationship with “home” is, he doesn’t press. That could very well delve into territory not fit for first meetings.
The bartender comes back a moment later anyway, with two glasses of apple wine. Sylvain lifts one with a smile and brings it to Wei Wuxian’s lips. ]
[ The bartender returning is indeed a relief, a reason to switch away from unhappier topics. And as Sylvain lifts the glass to Wei Wuxian's lips, Wei Wuxian looks pleased and nods his head.
He'll take a sip of the wine as it's fed to him and makes a happy noise as he tastes it, swallowing down the liquid. ]
Oooh, it's quite refreshing. I like it! I like it very much.
[ Pleased he'd managed t pick something to the other man's tastes, he presses the glass into Wei Wuxian's hand so he can enjoy it at his leisure, even as he grabs the other glass for himself. ]
So. Other than napping beneath the card tables, have you been adjusting alright? This place can be... overwhelming.
[ Wei Wuxian will shift in his lap to lean more sideways against Sylvain's chest, his glass in his hand as he takes another sip of the apple wine and considers his question. ]
It is... a lot! Like, the technology is crazy. So much more advanced than what I'm used to! We still have... paper and ink jars, let alone anything like these watches. It's so so so surreal. But combine that with all the risque everything else, it's kind of strange?
Though I'll admit, I've gone from being stuck in the, er, garage, I think it's called? To now stuck at this party! It's getting a little stale.
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Also yes, he is so pretty. ]
You're right. In my heart, I know where the guilt lies.
[ A solemn nod here as he lets go of Sylvain's hand and clasps his hands behind his back, glancing towards under the table and then back to the other man. ]
I've slept in worse places, it wasn't terrible before the interruption. Let's walk though, before we're harassed.
[ He extends a hand in a direction, suggesting they start off that way and will go if it seems like Sylvain is moving. ]
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Let's go this direction instead. Further away from Mr. Grumpy would be better. And if you're still in need of a nap, I can see if I can smuggle you into the High Class lounge. They've got lots of places to nap there - even bedrooms. Although... [ He coughs to hide a smirk. ] Those are typically occupied by couples at events like these.
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He'll walk with him, listening and considers it. He's not too tired anymore but finding a place to hide away is still a good idea because he has no idea how long this party will last and when he can make his escape.
The comment on bedrooms is amusing though, makes him laugh. ]
This place really is a den of debauchery, hm? Still, if you could sneak me in, I would be interested in that. More so because I haven't seen the High Class lounge yet. Is it truly so high class?
[ Come on, spill the deets. ]
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[ Black ties and gambling, after all, are a long way from breeding stables, tentacle monsters, and overly amorous plants. ]
We can try? I've only been in there once or twice myself. Before this week, I wouldn't have been a high enough rank to get in there anyway, so I'm still exploring it in pieces. But it is a much calmer and quieter atmosphere. Still the lap of luxury, of course. The royals really do get the best treatment here - but I suppose that is true of anywhere.
I think, as long as we can smuggle you in under the guise that you're supposed to be there, we might be able to slip past the security checks.
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But, huh! He listens to Sylvain's explanation of things and finds it curious. He's a wildcard right now, no rank or suit yet, and he's deathly curious what it might be when he gets one. Will he be a high rank? Or a low rank. What's going to be limited to him? ]
Congratulations on your rank then. The hierarchy here is... interesting. [ It's hard to comprehend an artificial hierarchy that shouldn't exist in the first place. But! He supposes that's the rules of the place. ] I wonder what designation I'll get when the time comes.
[ Anyway. ]
I'm happy to be smuggled and I'll follow your lead.
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Here, at least, the rankings were flexible, and could be adjusted by your own efforts. He'd take this over the ranking in his world any day. Even if he'd been considered among the most coveted spots. ]
It's hard to guess. Sometimes it seems random and other times I think they put you where you might be the most uncomfortable. As far as I know, I've never heard anyone figure out how the designations are made. Either way, if you're not happy with it, there are ways for it to be changed.
[ They're coming up on the entrance to the lounge now and maybe they'll be lucky after all. The secret service-looking security guards are currently preoccupied with a pair of royals kicking up a fuss about something, so he holds out an arm to the man at his side, intent on carefully tucking him in against his side and keeping him out of sight while they slip past. ]
Here we go. Head up. We're supposed to be here, after all.
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So, the flexibility is a good aspect of it, Wei Wuxian would have to agree. ]
Interesting. Hard work pays off then? If someone could start at the bottom and make their way to the top, that's gotta be impressive.
[ But oh, here they are! Wei Wuxian blinks, spotting the fussing royals and wonders if that's a boon or a negative for their plan here. But Sylvain doesn't seem bothered, holding out his arm for Wei Wuxian. It's easy then to slip into his grasp, making himself small and leaning into the touch. His arm goes around Sylvain's waist and his other hand rests on Sylvain's chest, as if nothing more than a piece of arm candy.
Hopefully this works! ]
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[ Granted all that ‘hard work’ tended to happen in the bedroom, so some people were still prudish about that. But that was the nature of the games here. Those that didn’t adapt… either went nowhere or had that adaptation unexpectedly coerced. For their own good, supposedly.
Right now, though, they had a more pressing matter to deal with. Sylvain’s lips quirk into an easy, confident smile when Wei Wuxian molds himself into his side, playing along easily and perfectly comfortable with the ruse. His hold is somewhere between protective and perhaps a little possessive as he drapes his arm about the other man’s shoulders, tucking him in close.
If any successful smuggling is going to happen in this place, it would definitely only be pulled off by a high rank refusing to part with their pet. He’s seen it happen before, and with the security suitably distracted, they get in without anyone so much as batting an eye. ]
Well that went surprisingly smoothly. Let’s find somewhere quiet to lay low for a bit, just in case. Shall we wander along the fringes and explore, or perhaps find one of those quiet alcoves so you can finish your nap?
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It doesn't take long, they're in the lounge soon enough and Wei Wuxian relaxes slightly, though he doesn't let go of Sylvain. He's not sure if they should part, even when in here, and he doesn't mind it at all. Wei Wuxian is a clingy guy, skinship is his favorite thing, so he doesn't hesitate about being up close and personal with a stranger. So far, the banter has been good and Sylvain is pleasant to be around, though he doesn't know his name yet, he realizes. ]
Hmm. I'm not too tired anymore and the company is pleasant, so let's wander. I've got to see what the fuss is about this place anyway.
[ He pats gently against Sylvain's chest afterwards, encouraging. ]
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Alright, wander we shall. We can swing by the bar if you want something to eat or drink while we do?
[ He squints speculatively at the lounge's bar before glancing upwards - just in case. ]
Looks like they skipped the bubbly shit in here, thank the goddess.
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Well, I'm definitely not interested in any "bubbly shit", [ Ha! ] But I could use some wine. I wonder if they'll have anything I'm familiar with in here.
[ They didn't out there, which was a shame, but new locales means new drinks, right? ]
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I'm Sylvain, by the way. Sylvain Gautier. Since I think we rushed past that part out in the casino.
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Whatever they have, I'll drink! I know it's not the same as what I have at home but I'm interested to try it.
[ Still, it's good to know there's a lot of varieties here. Maybe he can find a jug of Emperor's Smile with enough searching.
At the introduction, Wei Wuxian considers the name, trying to pronounce it. ]
Sylvain Gautier.
[ It's a little off, clearly he speaks a different language, but he tries. He's also confused about what to call him. He said Sylvain first and then added another name. Which is the last name, which is the first, and is that his courtesy name or his birth name? Ah, names sure are confusing in this place! ]
I'm Wei Wuxian. It is nice to meet you, Sylvain Gautier.
[ He says it brightly, cheerfully, patting Sylvain's chest again as he does. ]
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But for the moment, he just smiles, chuckling under his breath as he guides thrm through the guests to find them a quiet seat at the end of the bar. Of course, there's only one free, so after a moment of glancing around, Sylvain takes a seat and casts a look at Wei Wuxian that is both playful and a hint apologetic. ]
Looks like our ruse is continuing. Let me know if this is too much?
[ And he promptly tugs the other man onto his lap to straddle him instead. Effectively providing his own version of a seat. ]
Do you prefer something sweet, or a dryer, richer flavor?
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But for now, he'll let himself be led and notices the same issue Sylvain does when they get there. Huh. Sure is crowded in here. When Sylvain sits regardless, Wei Wuxian does wonder if he should stand next to him when — oh.
He's pulled forward, into Sylvain's lap and it's surprise enough to get him to laugh, a little amused, a lot delighted. What a fun day this is turning out to be. Wei Wuxian shifts to straddle him comfortably, letting his arms loop around Sylvain's neck and hang off his shoulders, fingers idly threading through the back of Sylvain's soft hair to pet him gently. Ruse or not, Wei Wuxian is enjoying himself.
He gives a thoughtful look at the question and opts for — ]
Something sweet, I think. Sweet and crisp, if there's an option like that.
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[ Smiling with warm amusement at the man who's settling onto his lap with a surprising amount of comfortableness, he winds his arms about Wei Wuxian's waist and tugs him closer, so he can rest against Sylvain's broad chest. One hand slides to brace at the base of his spine before sliding up and down it in an almost absent caress to soothe him. ]
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He looks surprised at the suggestion Sylvain makes, and a little delighted. ]
An apple wine? Or just apple alcohol in general? Either way, count me in. That sounds really good.
[ He loves apples! And he loves fruit wines! He can already imagine the taste. ]
You'll share with me, right? I don't want to be drinking alone, after all.
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[ Flagging down one of the bartenders, Sylvain puts in an order for both of them before turning back to Wei Wuxian with a crooked grin. ]
They do have other apple-flavored liquor, though. Quite a few in fact. They also have mulled cider here, which has been nice for some of the… colder parties they’ve thrown.
And yes, we can share. I’m rather fond of this one, too. It reminds me of some of the drinks back in my home.
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Oh, perfect. I'm looking forward the trying this mulled cider as well, I've never had such a thing. It's warm, I take it? If it's good for the cold.
[ He smiles and absolutely takes the opportunity to lean more against Sylvain, idly drawing patterns with his fingertip against his chest. Yep. ]
What's your home like? And the drinks there?
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[ There's the slightest moment of hesitation when Sylvain's asked about his home, hinting that that might be a... complicated topic, at the very least. But seeing how relaxed Wei Wuxian is, he just settles comfortably, more than content to hold him close and let him touch as much as he wants - and does the same in return. ]
Fairly cold, as my home territory is pretty far north. Beautiful, though. A mix of forested mountains and rich fields for agriculture. They're hardy folk, people in my lands. It can be a struggle to survive there, sometimes, but I think we welcome the challenge of it.
Drinks, though. There's all kinds, from fancy wines to flavorful ales. I tended to prefer the tavern options to the fancy party flavors, if I'm being honest. More comfortable in those surroundings, too.
What about you? What's it like where you come from?
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It's a beautiful place, with lots of lakes! You'll find lotus flowers everywhere you look and has a peaceful atmosphere to it. The people are friendly and nosy too, but it's not so bad. I like it a lot.
[ Though, he hasn't lived there in... a long time. ]
What's your favorite drink then? If you prefer those from a tavern.
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[ Sylvain has no idea what a lotus flower might look like, but he can hear the fondness in Wei Wuxian’s voice anyway. Even if there’s a hint of something else lurking there, too. Considering how complicated his own relationship with “home” is, he doesn’t press. That could very well delve into territory not fit for first meetings.
The bartender comes back a moment later anyway, with two glasses of apple wine. Sylvain lifts one with a smile and brings it to Wei Wuxian’s lips. ]
Want to try?
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He'll take a sip of the wine as it's fed to him and makes a happy noise as he tastes it, swallowing down the liquid. ]
Oooh, it's quite refreshing. I like it! I like it very much.
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[ Pleased he'd managed t pick something to the other man's tastes, he presses the glass into Wei Wuxian's hand so he can enjoy it at his leisure, even as he grabs the other glass for himself. ]
So. Other than napping beneath the card tables, have you been adjusting alright? This place can be... overwhelming.
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It is... a lot! Like, the technology is crazy. So much more advanced than what I'm used to! We still have... paper and ink jars, let alone anything like these watches. It's so so so surreal. But combine that with all the risque everything else, it's kind of strange?
Though I'll admit, I've gone from being stuck in the, er, garage, I think it's called? To now stuck at this party! It's getting a little stale.