PFSB: Milliways

[riddleofthebelow]

Tom needed his camera to take yet more pictures of his adorable children, and when he fetched it the evening before, he found something odd he can't explain. It's not a bad odd thing. It's just a puzzling odd thing.

Ingress has some explaining to do.  Or Wei Wuxian. Either one.

So Tom's at a table at Milliways, with an eyebrow raised, and wouldn't mind some company.

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[acrookedpath]

He chances a smile. "We did," he says with a small laugh. "London Above is quite a lot! I do not know how people can live somewhere so bright and loud. But we still forgot our woes admirably and had a wonderful evening."

And then Wei Wuxian's woes turned out to be all for nothing! An excellent outcome, really.

[riddleofthebelow]

Tom’s expression lightens as well. Wei Wuxian has that effect on people, and if Ingress has happy evenings in London Above with friends like him, then that can only be a good thing.

“Excellent. Yes, it’s quite the city, London Above. I spent my childhood there; it was loud and busy then, too.”

[acrookedpath]

"Did they ever play music so loud you felt it through your shoes?" His grin broadens. "I did not even know it was possible for my ears to ring after listening to music! That has only ever happened with demons before now."

He does not sound too perturbed about this discovery, however.

[riddleofthebelow]

“Yes,” he says with a chuckle. “I understand that since then, the music's been amplified even louder.”

It’s been awhile since he took Door swing dancing in London Below. Perhaps he should remedy that.

[acrookedpath]

"I have thought to take Lan Zhan there, but I do not think he could stand it."

...Is Wei Wuxian's face going a touch red as he says that? Maybe!

"Ah, but speaking of -- I am afraid I must take my leave, Tom-gongzi. May we speak another time? And, ah -- " He wiggles the photograph between his fingers. "Would it be all right if I kept this?"

[riddleofthebelow]

“But of course,” he says, answering both of Wei Wuxian’s questions at once.

“I’ll see you soon, no doubt. Let me know if Lan Wangji needs access to the library at the House, as well. And thank you, again, for letting me know about Ingress.”

[acrookedpath]

"I will," he assures him.

...yes, he is definitely going red. And there's a faint doofiness to his grin that wasn't there before.

"And I hope I was able to put some of your worries to rest. Be well, Tom-gongzi -- I will see you soon."

With a cheery wave, he heads back to the stairs with the photograph and his dinner in hand.

(Is he humming as he goes? Maybe. A little. What of it?)