[It's not anywhere visible, but Lan Wangji will catch a thought from him: well, maybe it's..., as one hand drifts to his left arm.
And then he's just shrugging off his overcoat so he can roll up his sleeve.]
Felt something weird from here, so if that's not what it is, I guess I should probably worry.
[Once he pushes the sleeve out of the way, though-- there is indeed a mark there. It's half of a heart, with a jagged edge sort of like it's half of one of those BFF necklaces, and his first thought is well, that's stupid..]
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[It's not anywhere visible, but Lan Wangji will catch a thought from him: well, maybe it's..., as one hand drifts to his left arm.
And then he's just shrugging off his overcoat so he can roll up his sleeve.]
Felt something weird from here, so if that's not what it is, I guess I should probably worry.
[Once he pushes the sleeve out of the way, though-- there is indeed a mark there. It's half of a heart, with a jagged edge sort of like it's half of one of those BFF necklaces, and his first thought is well, that's stupid..]