[ There's a shimmer to Jake's eyes, welling up with unshed tears that would hover there for a few blurry, burning moments before receding again. Days he'd spent overdosing on sad, and ultimately it's gratitude that made him want to burst into tears.
Grief was weird. ]
Take 'em. [ He swallows thickly, pushing the entire bowl into Wei Wuxian's hands. ] For when you head out.
[ There's a flash of a smile on his face through the offer; one that said thank you and I hope I never see you again in one synchronous moment. ]
You can return the bowl whenever you're back in this neck of Ooo, yeah?
no subject
Grief was weird. ]
Take 'em. [ He swallows thickly, pushing the entire bowl into Wei Wuxian's hands. ] For when you head out.
[ There's a flash of a smile on his face through the offer; one that said thank you and I hope I never see you again in one synchronous moment. ]
You can return the bowl whenever you're back in this neck of Ooo, yeah?