week three | match ceremony

[marriagebroker]

We're back, baby!

The courtyard is lit up with lanterns all over and there is now a second special couch near the Furina and Ringo couch from last week. This is the Verso-Nico couch, if they want to sit in it. But they don't have to! Live your truth, boys! Go sit with your situationships instead!

Wei Wuxian is here, still looking happy after his absence this week, and he is dressed to impress in NOT a hanfu this time, but a modern look. He's liking it, honestly. Look at him sparkle!

"Congratulations, my friends! You are once again free from a blackout and losing a wish as you found a perfect match at yesterday's truth booth. Good job!" Wei Wuxian explains, twirling his flute in his fingers as per usual. "You might still get no lights again otherwise but, uh, let's hope not! I believe in you!"

... Does he?

Either way, he bounces on his feet and calls out, "Team Suibian, it's time to make your picks!" Looks like we're ready to go.

Comments

[poans]

I, too, am inclined to believe that Luka and I are a match. Although it does not solve for X, at the very least, it narrows down the possibilities.

[beatmatching]

[ heh. ]

[hexensabbat]

It may not solve the whole equation, but it sure does help. You and Luka are both pretty sure, so I'm inclined to listen.

Especially since the numbers add up.

Thanks for pitching in, Yi Sang! You even started up the whole conversation, didn't you? You've come so far!

[poans]

[He glances at Luka, wherever he may be, then looks back to Ringo.]

I apologize for bending as the wind blows until now. Henceforth, I shall do my part in seeing the game to its finish.

[hexensabbat]

[Huh...]

Tell you what, Yi Sang.

Yingying's been a good influence on you. I'm happy for you!

[poans]

Are you now?

Then I shall endeavor to earn your confidence, for Miss Yingying's sake as well. If there is aught you need of me, Miss Ringo, hesitate not to voice it.