[ Hey, feel free to ransack the house. He might even stumble upon the Holy Grail while looking for some towel or the other. But things are kept neat and cozy inside this humble abode, even if his ex-roomie had harbored a nice alien dog in the premises.
Tristan, meanwhile, meekly allows all this. It’s comforting, in a way, to have someone bustle about, as if to drown out the sounds of his mirror’s taunts. He’s not even sure if Wuxian’s going to sleep the night away at all, given how energetic he’s being now.
But he finally looks up at the remark about the wedding veil, more curious than offended, if he ever even was. ]
Is that so? [ He sighs, recalling a wedding of his own, before shaking his head. ] Was it for good luck as well?
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Tristan, meanwhile, meekly allows all this. It’s comforting, in a way, to have someone bustle about, as if to drown out the sounds of his mirror’s taunts. He’s not even sure if Wuxian’s going to sleep the night away at all, given how energetic he’s being now.
But he finally looks up at the remark about the wedding veil, more curious than offended, if he ever even was. ]
Is that so? [ He sighs, recalling a wedding of his own, before shaking his head. ] Was it for good luck as well?