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[sizhui]

Oh.

Would he accept it if there is an altar here? You do not have to honor it.

[noenvy]

He told me to prepare an alter... he already knew I had forgotten somehow.... He said he was having a piece made for Mo Xuanyu....

And I forgot the most important thing in all of this!

What do you think Lan Zhan will say?

[sizhui]

Senior Wei, there was no light in Hanguang-jun's eyes util he found you at Dafan mountain.

He will do what you wish.

But if there is an altar, I think he will honor it.

[noenvy]

[He already knows he will do what he wishes. But that wasn't helpful.]

I can at least ask where to put it.

[It was too late to say no.]

[sizhui]

I... if I may...

Not inside a closet. From what I saw...

Perhaps if it is outside, where the sunlight can touch it, that might be better.

[noenvy]

I'm not so terrible as to do that....

[It would feel like a curse shrine in a closet.]

Yes! Outside, I feel that is perfect and fitting. A place of honor that is thoughtful, but not intrusive.

[sizhui]

I'm glad.

[ Not fully convinced because putting the altar in a closet is what you started the conversation with, senior Wei, but at least he said it and was heard. He just.

After the way young master Mo was kept locked up and as far out of mind as they could, by his family, and beaten when they thought of him at all... it doesn't seem fair for that to be locked up, too. ]

Yes. That might be good, I think.

[noenvy]

[He says a lot of things he doesn't really mean! This should be par the course by this point.]

Then it is settled!

Thank you Sizhui! You are so reliable. You make a fine and proper man!

[sizhui]

[ Yes but when he says two contradicting things, it's hard to know which one exactly he means! Still... Sizhui gives a small smile, just a touch flustered. ]

Thank you, senior Wei. I am glad if I was able to help.

[noenvy]

[And like the chaotic child he was, he ran off to find Lan Wangji.]