w3 afterparty

[selfconcept]

Everyone passed! That's great! But Wei Wuxian is gone and you keep getting a weird feeling. Maybe it's the adrenaline that's dying down. Maybe you saw something strange because you're tired? It'll all be uncovered on Sunday. Why not take a breather for now? If you're injured, ask Florence for some medical aid. (can be handwaved) It's around 10 PM when you're released.

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[selfconcept]

[ He's never too tired for playful flirting, I guess. Somehow. But Hien looks tired again, so Cater is safe to assume that there won't be another moment like that right now. ]

Yeah, you're right. It would be unexpected because I'm exhausted. Thanks for being worried about me though.

[magicam]

[Hien. Hien, please. And now if one happens later, he'll be even less prepared for it.]

Yeah, yeah, it was totally a surprise in the first place, yanno?

[Don't be self-deprecating, Cater. Don't do it.]

Why wouldn't I worry about you? You'd fret over me, too.

[selfconcept]

You're so sweet, Cater. Thanks.

[ Does that count as flirting? Who knows. Hien sounds really sincere about that though, because he's fond of him. So, before he gets to leave, he gives Cater a hug.

But he just... stays like that for a while, because he dozed off. ]

[magicam]

Well, I don't know about... that...?

[Ah, a hug-- and Hien's asleep, or at the very least about to collapse again, because as Cater hugs him back, he's pretty much dead weight in his arms.

...Welp, time to shuffle him into his room and into bed, in that case. Hopefully he's wearing something he doesn't mind sleeping in a bed in...!]

Night, Hien~