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Phoenix Casino is a-flutter with activity and packed to the beak with guests. As a famously ever-changing space, the staff would be remiss if they didn't deck the crown jewel of the Golden Peacock out. The casino glitters from top to bottom, shining brighter than diamonds, rubies, sapphires, opals! Party-goers are shiny and glamorous with picture perfect makeup, fluttering gowns, and sharp suits. Card tables are packed and the slot machines are a-ringing as guests play, play, play! Prizes, luxury, booze, attractive people, it's the place that everyone wants to be at.
Those people being dragged inside by some invisible force...? Silly, they were so excited to come that their bodies moved before they realized what was happening. Those are struggles of joy and definitely not the casino's infamous ghost hands dragging unwilling guests to the party at the behest of the house. Look, they're literally hurling their bodies at the card tables with unrestrained glee!
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[ ... Huh. He was expecting more but he's not opposed to being ignored at all. For now, he's going to let Jing Yuan sleep, serving himself a bit of congee in a smaller bowl from the pot it's in. He'll take a spoonful into his mouth and mosey his way back to the bed, sitting on the edge and looking down at his companion as he dozes.
Handsome guy, he thinks. He wonders if they did anything last night. ]
Are you not hungry?
[ He'll take another few bites of congee before setting it on the bedside table, only so he can stretch out on the bed, head popped up on an elbow as he watches Jing Yuan. ]
[ sorry my friend, this man sure does love his sleep -
- but even he cannot ignore it when someone lays down beside him and speaks to him directly. again. jing yuan stirs again, his eyelids flickering before they open at last, warm and golden, lifting to the pretty face near to his own. a slow, soft smile curves his mouth, followed by a sleep-rough chuckle. ]
[ Wei Wuxian is not the only pretty one here, though he'd be immensely flattered to know Jing Yuan considers him such. He gives a warm smile as Jing Yuan lifts his head just a little, oddly reminded of a big cat with the way Jing Yuan moves and his fluffy, fluffy hair.
Idly, he reaches out and pokes Jing Yuan in the nose before letting his head drop to share the pillow with Jing Yuan instead. ]
Ahhh, gege, you take your time and sleep. I'll be here when you wake.
[ jing yuan laughs lightly, his smile lazy, even when his nose is summarily booped. ]
It's quite all right. We wouldn't want the congee to get cold, now would we?
[ and as much as he would normally love to continue to sleep, circumstances are unusual. with a low grumble, jing yuan stretches luxuriously, his back arching, spine popping, a soft sigh passing his lips. ]
[ He watches as Jing Yuan stretches, keeping an appreciative look on his face as he does. The man doesn't strike him as a threat, not really, and the company has been good so far. He'd very much like to get to know this guy a bit more. ]
I am quite enjoyable. For many reasons! My personality, my looks, all of it. I promise not to disappoint.
[ He doesn't get up yet from where he's laying though, just curled onto his side facing Jing Yuan and waiting to see what he does next. ]
There's also some other foods. Pastries, medicine, mmm... some sex toys too but I'm getting the feeling that's a little typical of this place.
[ at that, jing yuan laughs, smooth and easy, if a little sleep-roughened. ]
I enjoy your confidence.
[ arrogance even, perhaps, but jing yuan has been known to keep such company in the past. it does not bother him, most especially if the man lives up to the claim - he looks forward to gauging whether or not he does. at the mention of food, jing yuan hums lightly. ]
[ Wei Wuxian feels exceptionally pleased when Jing Yuan says he enjoys his confidence. His comment then didn't miss the mark, didn't spoil the atmosphere. It just charmed Jing Yuan like he wanted.
The question comes and he nods his head, remembering the teapot and assortment of teabags left for them. His interest was more in the food but the tea, that's a good start to the day. ]
[ morning is for tea! and delicious food as well. he can smell that congee.. ]
Though I do hate to abandon such a lovely face so soon, but - [ his stomach growls, as if on cue. ] - well, perhaps I can convince you to share some congee?
[ Wei Wuxian completely agrees! Tea and congee, a perfect breakfast. So, he doesn't blame Jing Yuan for wanting to get up and get something. Perhaps they can return to the bed later instead...!
The compliment curls a pleased smile on Wei Wuxian's face and he shifts to sit up, folding his legs underneath him as he does. ]
Oh, this face won't go anywhere anytime soon. [ :) ] But, yeah, of course. There's plenty for both of us, I was just teasing earlier. Do you want me to serve you some while you get up?
[ He's happy to, his own serving is still on the bedside table and there's more small bowls next to the steaming pot of congee left for them. ]
[ the compliment lands well, and jing yuan smiles warmly, watching as wei wuxian sits up at last. he should do the same, but.. gosh bed is so comfy.. ]
That won't be necessary, my friend, though you are very kind to offer.
[ he's perfectly capable of serving himself! if he, you know. gets up. which he can absolutely do. he's doing it right now. in a minute. no, okay, he's actually sitting up with a put-upon groan, the blankets tumbling over his bare chest and abdomen to pool around his hips. getting out of bed is truly difficult.. ]
I believe that introductions are in order, forgive my poor manners. I am Jing Yuan, Arbiter-General of the Xianzhou Luofu. It is a pleasure, my friend.
[ Getting out of bed IS difficult. But Jing Yuan's attempts are appreciated, but probably not for the most upstanding of reasons. Wei Wuxian's eyes drift over his chest and abdomen as the blanket tumbles down, unable to help the slightly admiring look at Jing Yuan's body. Can't a guy just appreciate another guy's abs? Come on now.
But when Jing Yuan speaks, his eyes snap back up to meet his face and he gives a bright grin, a laugh at the apology. ]
A pleasure to meet you, Jing Yuan. I'm Wei Wuxian, no title to speak of though. [ He is not telling people he's the Yiling Patriarch while he's here, no. ] So, you're a general? You must be quite powerful.
[ Since he doesn't need to move, he will reach over to grab his congee from the bedside table, setting it in the space between his legs and scooping up a bite with his spoon, eating. ]
Titles are about as useful as nipples on a breastplate here, really.
[ he says with a laugh, unperturbed by wei wuxian's open ogling. he's not quite as in shape as he was a few decades while he was at war, but like.. for jing yuan, being out of shape is like. still this way. thankfully he's not the arrogant type to make his pecs dance for attention. ]
And, well, power is relative, isn't it? In comparison with many of those aboard the Xianzhou, I suppose that I am, but when compared with the might of an Aeon, I am much less so.
[ anyway, delicious congee! he scoops some into a bowl for himself and takes a bite, humming his satisfaction. ]
[ NOT... IN SHAPE.... ALRIGHT, SURE. Don't say that to Wei Wuxian, he might have a conniption fit. Jing Yuan is a fine specimen and Wei Wuxian just... can't help but admire.
He does laugh at the first comment, finding the comparison amusing and chuckling around his spoon as he eats. The second comment though, he tilts his head curiously at Jing Yuan, wondering what he means. ]
What's an "Aeon"?
[ Aboard the Xianzhou he can put together, the Xianzhou must be something of a vessel, right? So, he's like a ship captain maybe? But he said general so... hm, something to think about. ]
[ LMFAO HE'S.. LOOK, HE COULD BE MORE IN SHAPE, OR SOMETHING. but he's still stacked, yeah. please enjoy. in the meantime, jing yuan will enjoy that pretty face. he looks surprised by the question, however. even in the far flung reaches of the universe, aeons are usually known. ]
An Aeon is.. hmm. Like a God, I suppose, but even more powerful and unknowable.
[ he eats while he explains. ]
They are the embodiment of a concept, or a philosophy. For instance, the Aeon that is followed by the Xianzhou is Lan, The Hunt. Others include the Aeon of Beauty, or of Harmony, or of Preservation.
[ YEAH... WEI WUXIAN IS GOING TO ENJOY. As long as Jing Yuan keeps enjoying his pretty face too. But he continues to eat his congee, almost done with his bowl now, and listens to Jing Yuan's explanation patiently.
How interesting...! He thinks of the mythological figures and gods that he knows, how some of them aren't too far from reality either. An Aeon, it must be the most powerful thing in Jing Yuan's world. ]
Interesting. Is there one that embodies "death"?
[ Sorry, Jing Yuan, Wei Wuxian is going to be a little creepy now. ]
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Handsome guy, he thinks. He wonders if they did anything last night. ]
Are you not hungry?
[ He'll take another few bites of congee before setting it on the bedside table, only so he can stretch out on the bed, head popped up on an elbow as he watches Jing Yuan. ]
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- but even he cannot ignore it when someone lays down beside him and speaks to him directly. again. jing yuan stirs again, his eyelids flickering before they open at last, warm and golden, lifting to the pretty face near to his own. a slow, soft smile curves his mouth, followed by a sleep-rough chuckle. ]
Mm.. I will be. Soon enough.
[ once he wakes up a little bit. ]
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Idly, he reaches out and pokes Jing Yuan in the nose before letting his head drop to share the pillow with Jing Yuan instead. ]
Ahhh, gege, you take your time and sleep. I'll be here when you wake.
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It's quite all right. We wouldn't want the congee to get cold, now would we?
[ and as much as he would normally love to continue to sleep, circumstances are unusual. with a low grumble, jing yuan stretches luxuriously, his back arching, spine popping, a soft sigh passing his lips. ]
Besides, I have good company to enjoy.
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I am quite enjoyable. For many reasons! My personality, my looks, all of it. I promise not to disappoint.
[ He doesn't get up yet from where he's laying though, just curled onto his side facing Jing Yuan and waiting to see what he does next. ]
There's also some other foods. Pastries, medicine, mmm... some sex toys too but I'm getting the feeling that's a little typical of this place.
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I enjoy your confidence.
[ arrogance even, perhaps, but jing yuan has been known to keep such company in the past. it does not bother him, most especially if the man lives up to the claim - he looks forward to gauging whether or not he does. at the mention of food, jing yuan hums lightly. ]
Is there tea, amongst the toys?
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The question comes and he nods his head, remembering the teapot and assortment of teabags left for them. His interest was more in the food but the tea, that's a good start to the day. ]
Yes. Would you like some?
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[ morning is for tea! and delicious food as well. he can smell that congee.. ]
Though I do hate to abandon such a lovely face so soon, but - [ his stomach growls, as if on cue. ] - well, perhaps I can convince you to share some congee?
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The compliment curls a pleased smile on Wei Wuxian's face and he shifts to sit up, folding his legs underneath him as he does. ]
Oh, this face won't go anywhere anytime soon. [ :) ] But, yeah, of course. There's plenty for both of us, I was just teasing earlier. Do you want me to serve you some while you get up?
[ He's happy to, his own serving is still on the bedside table and there's more small bowls next to the steaming pot of congee left for them. ]
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That won't be necessary, my friend, though you are very kind to offer.
[ he's perfectly capable of serving himself! if he, you know. gets up. which he can absolutely do. he's doing it right now. in a minute. no, okay, he's actually sitting up with a put-upon groan, the blankets tumbling over his bare chest and abdomen to pool around his hips. getting out of bed is truly difficult.. ]
I believe that introductions are in order, forgive my poor manners. I am Jing Yuan, Arbiter-General of the Xianzhou Luofu. It is a pleasure, my friend.
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But when Jing Yuan speaks, his eyes snap back up to meet his face and he gives a bright grin, a laugh at the apology. ]
A pleasure to meet you, Jing Yuan. I'm Wei Wuxian, no title to speak of though. [ He is not telling people he's the Yiling Patriarch while he's here, no. ] So, you're a general? You must be quite powerful.
[ Since he doesn't need to move, he will reach over to grab his congee from the bedside table, setting it in the space between his legs and scooping up a bite with his spoon, eating. ]
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[ he says with a laugh, unperturbed by wei wuxian's open ogling. he's not quite as in shape as he was a few decades while he was at war, but like.. for jing yuan, being out of shape is like. still this way. thankfully he's not the arrogant type to make his pecs dance for attention. ]
And, well, power is relative, isn't it? In comparison with many of those aboard the Xianzhou, I suppose that I am, but when compared with the might of an Aeon, I am much less so.
[ anyway, delicious congee! he scoops some into a bowl for himself and takes a bite, humming his satisfaction. ]
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He does laugh at the first comment, finding the comparison amusing and chuckling around his spoon as he eats. The second comment though, he tilts his head curiously at Jing Yuan, wondering what he means. ]
What's an "Aeon"?
[ Aboard the Xianzhou he can put together, the Xianzhou must be something of a vessel, right? So, he's like a ship captain maybe? But he said general so... hm, something to think about. ]
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An Aeon is.. hmm. Like a God, I suppose, but even more powerful and unknowable.
[ he eats while he explains. ]
They are the embodiment of a concept, or a philosophy. For instance, the Aeon that is followed by the Xianzhou is Lan, The Hunt. Others include the Aeon of Beauty, or of Harmony, or of Preservation.
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How interesting...! He thinks of the mythological figures and gods that he knows, how some of them aren't too far from reality either. An Aeon, it must be the most powerful thing in Jing Yuan's world. ]
Interesting. Is there one that embodies "death"?
[ Sorry, Jing Yuan, Wei Wuxian is going to be a little creepy now. ]