inbox (penance)

[weiward]

if he doesn't answer, he's probably at the bar.
(he's probably at the bar.)

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[deadwenwalking]

[Wen Ning nods seriously, though he knows Wei Wuxian probably has no idea why this is so upsetting.

He leans in closer to his device, lowering his voice further.]

I'll talk to you about it i-in person.

[weiward]

Okay.

[he whispers back before resuming his normal volume.]

You know where my room is at, don't you? We have a spare bed, you can even sleep in it if you want.

[deadwenwalking]

Did... you want me to move in? I was assigned to a different room recently. I don't know what's allowed.

[There don't seem to be all that many rules in Hell, but he wouldn't want to get in trouble here all the same.]

[weiward]

I'm sure plenty of people sleep in beds that aren't theirs.

[wei wuxian isn't sleeping in his, after all. it's the reason they have that extra bed in the first place.]

You could even go between the rooms if you wanted.

[deadwenwalking]

I'll do that if it's what you want.

[It might make the other man more comfortable to know he's nearby and can be called upon when needed.]