[not again] catchall for wei wuxian

[fishingforcompliments]

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[fishingforcompliments]

It likely will not. Both our trials and the nights leading up to them were... similar to each other, I believe.

[givethemhell]

I'd say that's probably one of the most reliable similarities, mmhm.

[Thanks he hates it.]

Granted, they've been a little more hands-on with changing the rules this time around. Not by much, though.

[fishingforcompliments]

...I must admit, actually having rules aside from "vote or suffer a fate worse than death" is new to me.

This all seems more... organized.

[givethemhell]

[Good lord the island crew really were out there playing Lord of the Flies. He gives her a sympathetic look.]

Was that the only rule you had at all?

[fishingforcompliments]

Well... that, and that we needed to kill eleven people in order to escape.

[...]

Ah, we fell asleep at a certain time later on in the week, but that was simply something that happened rather than a rule that we were made to follow.

[givethemhell]

Ah. The "kill a certain number of people to live" motivator, mm.

[A nod... He's heard that as a recurring theme, yes, bad, thanks he hates it.]

Shows us one thing, at least! No matter how many or how few rules you have, it's a miserable situation.

[fishingforcompliments]

...well, yes! But some were certainly, ah... more miserable than others.

[wwx your fuck boat,,,]

[givethemhell]

[DON'T TALK TO HIM ABOUT HIS FUCKBOAT]

Haha, even among the unlucky there are those with particularly poor fortune, hm? ...Let's hope we have fewer of those here.

[fishingforcompliments]

Yes, let us hope so.

[honestly as long as none of next week's tasks are "go get laid" they're already doing pretty well.]

[givethemhell]

[britt do not tempt fate]

Take care in the meantime, yes? And-- [he almost said rest up but swerves at the last second with:] -don't forget to eat something, when you can.

[fishingforcompliments]

[i'll tempt whatever i want]

...You as well. [she smiles faintly] Thank you, Wei Wuxian.

[givethemhell]

[(polly voice)]

Think nothing of it, friend.

[Now he's gotta go keep Evan company before he fuckin dies, BYEEE.]