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Since they learned of Shen Yuan's death, things have been subdued; rightly so, Lancelot reasons. He has done what he can to be a support for those he loves, and to keep his own worry and anxiety at bay. He worries about how they are all doing, about whether or not they are safe, about what he can do to make anything better -- which often feels like nothing. It's unsettling, and he wants to stay settled and present for them, so he determines to find a way to be so.

As has always been the case for him, being outside helps. The weather is warming and true spring is settling in. (He has difficulty keeping track of what time may be like back in Britain1, but he suspects that it is early summer there. If so, then he supposes that means he is another year older, which is a strangely hopeful thought.) And so, after his lunch with Susan, he heads back out -- he might ride, or walk through the woods, or explore the lake. Whatever keeps him out in the sunshine, under the sky.



1: He has not quite realized this yet, but he has generally stopped thinking "at home" when he means Camelot, or Britain in general. That this place -- no, these people -- have become home in so short a span is something he has to take by degrees, lest he worry about what it means for his relationship with those he left behind there.

Date: 2024-07-01 09:34 pm (UTC)
lightbearinglord: (excuse me?)
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Lan Wangji attempts to picture this, quiet for some moments as they walk. "What attributes make a skilled jouster?" It sounds almost like a matter of brute force.

Date: 2024-07-03 02:13 am (UTC)
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Lan Wangji is immediately certain that this is the longest speech he has ever heard Lancelot give, with very little competition for the title. He is obscurely pleased with himself for having prompted it, and he attends to every word, his gaze turning from their path to Lancelot at intervals. "Thank you," he says, firstly, because he does sincerely appreciate the explanation. "So it is partly a matter of controlling one's nerves."

Date: 2024-07-03 03:04 pm (UTC)
lightbearinglord: (manga profile)
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"Mn," Lan Wangji says, in general agreement with Lancelot's assessment as he imagines what this particular sport must be like. "I can ride, but perhaps not well enough." The rest, he imagines he could do; strength, precision, and calm nerves are within his abilities.

Date: 2024-07-04 12:35 am (UTC)
lightbearinglord: (at peace)
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Inasmuch as such a thing is possible, Lan Wangji perks up. "I would like that."

Date: 2024-07-04 10:30 pm (UTC)
lightbearinglord: (from behind)
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There is such a wide variety of weaponry in the armory that this certainly seems plausible. "If it becomes possible, I will attend."
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