Hands hovering over Wangji's strings, Lan Wangji watches Galahad for just a breath or two longer. He is peaceful company, and admirably focused on his sketching. It reminds Lan Wangji that he still needs to teach both painting and calligraphy to Magnus. Perhaps Galahad would like to join them for one or both of those pursuits. For now, however, he resumes his music.
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