[Lan Wangji takes out his phone and studies the bright square of its screen with a tiny frown on his face. he's not used to the idea of any maps but paper yet, and receiving information in this manner is still exceedingly strange to him to begin with. still, he's not entirely unfamiliar with the phones, at this point. he was linked a kaomoji dictionary by their dearly departed leader, and with the same diligence he applies to everything else, he's put it to use.
among all those here, he's likely the one who'd have been most likely to protest at their late start. the Lan Sect sleeps at 9 pm every night that it's possible, with an absurd clcokwork schedule that draws them out of bed at 5 am every morning to follow. but there are exceptions to that, like anything else, and the most notable are during their searches for dark creatures or doings: the well-named Night Hunts.
in this instance, in a very real sense, they are chasing a kind of ghost.
once he's confident he'll remember the map, he glances up to survey their mixed crew of Sutoku and Tamamo, giving no clue whether he has an opinion on its composition. he's led a group before, in the sense of being the one at the vanguard of a gathering. but whether he means to lead or guide or simply do what he thinks is right, it'd be strange for him to not move first once he's ready.]
We should move quickly.
[he'll suit words to action, inclining his head to the group before turning and walking purposefully away from it. he trusts at least one of them in particular to keep up.]
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among all those here, he's likely the one who'd have been most likely to protest at their late start. the Lan Sect sleeps at 9 pm every night that it's possible, with an absurd clcokwork schedule that draws them out of bed at 5 am every morning to follow. but there are exceptions to that, like anything else, and the most notable are during their searches for dark creatures or doings: the well-named Night Hunts.
in this instance, in a very real sense, they are chasing a kind of ghost.
once he's confident he'll remember the map, he glances up to survey their mixed crew of Sutoku and Tamamo, giving no clue whether he has an opinion on its composition. he's led a group before, in the sense of being the one at the vanguard of a gathering. but whether he means to lead or guide or simply do what he thinks is right, it'd be strange for him to not move first once he's ready.]
We should move quickly.
[he'll suit words to action, inclining his head to the group before turning and walking purposefully away from it. he trusts at least one of them in particular to keep up.]