With the room decorated as it was, this really did feel like Cloud Recesses, complete with the strict set of rules! If Lan Wangji was going to play law enforcement, Wei Wuxian was going to treat those rules more or less as he had as a teenager.
"How gracious," he pouts, looking at the robe and towel held out to him.
"Fine."
He chafes at being told what to do, and rather than take either up, he ignores them, fumbling with his clothes before throwing his wet, red robe on the floor. He's left with a thin pair of black linen pants clinging to his skin. Without so much as a moment's hesitation, he peels them off, kicking them away at the ankle before stomping his bare ass into the bathroom to use the shower.
It might've been a slightly more effective tantrum if he could stomp a straight line rather than a wobbly one, but he makes it inside and the door slams shut behind him. The sound of water running starts up moments later.
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"How gracious," he pouts, looking at the robe and towel held out to him.
"Fine."
He chafes at being told what to do, and rather than take either up, he ignores them, fumbling with his clothes before throwing his wet, red robe on the floor. He's left with a thin pair of black linen pants clinging to his skin. Without so much as a moment's hesitation, he peels them off, kicking them away at the ankle before stomping his bare ass into the bathroom to use the shower.
It might've been a slightly more effective tantrum if he could stomp a straight line rather than a wobbly one, but he makes it inside and the door slams shut behind him. The sound of water running starts up moments later.