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[singlelogbridge]

[The touch makes him let out that noise again, but he leans into it, allowing his head to tilt onto Itachi's shoulder just a little. He knows how much Itachi prizes his personal space, and that knowledge makes him all the more grateful for the comfort offered. For a long moment he rests there with his eyes closed, and then he raises an arm to wipe at his eyes and reaches out to squeeze Itachi's shoulder in the thanks he can't find the strength to verbalize. Not yet.

He lets his hands slide back to the ground and after another couple of moments lets out a soft sigh.]

You're really...[He trails off and lets out a soft sound reminiscent of a laugh.] You really are a very good friend, Itachi.

[blackfire]

（ there is no point in refuting it. if he tried, they would get caught in a cyclic conversation that only ends when one of them is angered. instead, he exhales in the ghost of old amusement, and shakes his head. ）

Don't let the others know.

[singlelogbridge]

[He laughs in earnest then, a soft and brittle thing but sincere nonetheless.]

What, and have to share? [He shakes his head.] Not a chance.

[Now that he's got himself mostly under control again, he lets out a tired sigh.] Is it alright if I hang out here for a little while longer? I've already taken up so much of your time and energy, if you want your space back, I'll get out of your hair.

[blackfire]

I take no issue with your presence. Remain as long as you wish.

（ though, you know, he might... beg off conversation. #justintrovertthings. ）

[singlelogbridge]

Thank you. [It's nice to know that even with all of his horrendous whiny messiness, he hasn't yet worn out his welcome.

And when Itachi goes quiet, Wei Wuxian is content to let the conversation drift away, comfortable resting in the companionable silence.]