week four | match ceremony

[marriagebroker]

Tonight, they're back at the courtyard for the fourth and final time. Nothing has changed too drastically decor wise, there are still lanterns abound and a table full of food and drink. There is also now a third couch near the special couches for Messmer and Odile, if they so choose to sit there. But again, you do you! Wei Wuxian is certainly not going to stop you.

Speaking of that guy, he's here and dressed to impress again. He's looking snazzy. He's waiting for everyone to arrive, watching as they do and grinning broadly all the while. Then when everyone arrives, he clears his throat and begins to speak.

"You all have achieved three of the eight lights you need to win the game. With the match of Messmer and Odile, you only have to light up five lights tonight to succeed. Let's hope you pick right, huh?"

But he has complete faith in everyone! So, let's get this show on the road.

"Team Wangji, you're up."

Comments

[ordimame]

[urk-- Edamura rocks back with the force of that embrace, heels digging into the ground so it doesn't. . . you know. completely bowl him over. and while it isn't another kiss, Edamura has learned by now exactly how Rom prefers expresses physical affection. a little bump of their foreheads, a small, catlike nuzzle. . . that warms him just as much as another kiss might have]

[the hug is over too soon-- just like the kiss preceding it-- though Edamura can't complain too much. it's. . . nice, to see Rom smile like that. open. honest. nothing holding him back]

Yeah, yeah. . . we should.

[a small, breathless laugh]

Can't keep everyone waiting on us, can we?