pc catchall for wei wuxian.

[successives]

[SCREAMS]

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[givethemhell]

Haha, you sound a little like someone I know.

[it's lan wangji because it's always lan wangji]

Would you not call what I just played a song, then? I could play another - make one for you right here and now!

[successives]

You were following along with the song I was playing, that's different than just going off your own feelings or whatever.

[After a second:]

I'm good.

[please be nice]

[givethemhell]

I hope you're saying that because you don't want to end up overly-impressed and not because you think I'd do a horrible job.

[NATALIE.]

[successives]

[She said it because she didn't want him to think she wanted to listen to him, but she can't just say that. After a second:]

Neither...?

[givethemhell]

[He's still learning how to speak tsundere (or maybe he is just making life hard on her...)

With a little twirl of his flute:] If it's neither, let me play for you again, then! You're a wonderful audience.

[successives]

...I can't stop you or anything.

[Round two of this excellent excuse.]

[givethemhell]

[He just LAUGHS because Natalie is doing her best.]

Very well, then - I'll be taking up a bit more of your time.

[With a wide grin... since he's a punk. But!! With that said, he'll put the flute back to his mouth and pause for a few thoughtful seconds.

Then, he begins playing a flow of notes that honestly sound like he could just be playing a regular sound, if it weren't for the mood twists and turns it takes. He just plays whatever he feels like, whatever comes to mind first, and that leads his fingers across the dizi. It's just as animated and full of trills as his first song, though; that's just a style he prefers.]

[successives]

[Once again, she listens silently, waiting for him to finish before she'll say anything.]

[givethemhell]

[His tune winds down eventually, in a meandering sort of way. Like he's just slowly moseying down a path toward what he eventually decides is "hey yeah this is the end of the song, sure". It's definitely not as precise and clean and polished as a professionally written score, but it is a song, at least - and it was a nice melody, at that.

Once he's done, he just beams up at her.]

How's that one?

[successives]

It's... fine, I guess.

[High praise (?).]

[givethemhell]

[FINE I GUESS she says!! He sighs dramatically, throwing his hand across his forehead.]

I see, I see! Years of practice and "it's fine, I guess" is all it gets me... What a sad day this is. I'll have to retire Chenqing forever, now.

[successives]

[She just nods to the first part, before:]

Well, it's up to you.

[why is she like this]

[givethemhell]

[WHY IS SHE LIKE THIS!! Why does Wei Wuxian find this type of person hilarious, truly he is just a garbage gremlin man.]

Ah, but if I did that, I wouldn't be able to play any other songs with you. I think that would make it an even sadder day!