After all these months, it comes as a considerable surprise when Wangji's strings begin to stir in answer. Lan Wangji lifts his hands away and focuses on the slow unfurling of notes.
"The sleeper," he says, and glances sharply at Gideon. "There is a spirit in your sword that identifies itself as the sleeper."
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Date: 2024-03-01 05:10 pm (UTC)"The sleeper," he says, and glances sharply at Gideon. "There is a spirit in your sword that identifies itself as the sleeper."