Heavy booted footsteps approach the pair from behind, their owner some kind of armed bounty hunter decked out with body armor.
Miraculously, if anything about this situation could be considered a miracle, Wei Ying's eyelids to flutter open a fraction, eyes unseeing, his face slack. But he manages to turn his cheekly slightly into Lan Zhan's hand.
The foosteps stop just behind them.
"Subject is alive but incapacitated. Awaiting further orders," says an emotionless, genderless, and mechanical voice.
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on 2020-02-03 11:40 am (UTC)Miraculously, if anything about this situation could be considered a miracle, Wei Ying's eyelids to flutter open a fraction, eyes unseeing, his face slack. But he manages to turn his cheekly slightly into Lan Zhan's hand.
The foosteps stop just behind them.
"Subject is alive but incapacitated. Awaiting further orders," says an emotionless, genderless, and mechanical voice.