Wei Wuxian, who has a very hard time not looking out for the people around him, is of course more adapting to the model of don't do everything on your own. It's easier these days, where he needs help navigating what he's even facing day to day, particularly in places like this.
Illusion or otherwise. It'd been like last mission, only here, false memories helped in unexpected ways.
He waves a hand to Yondu, tossing him a grin. "Sure, sure, take the time you need! I'm not rushing around these days." Until he had to, in which case, then his feet fairly flew, even while he couldn't fly by sword anymore.
He goes about a changeover, which is easy as calling out the other manager from an office area, some guy he has never met in his life but he's been convinced that he knew him for years and years. Awkward now. But he tells him he's out, that he's gonna go talk to their accountant. Legitimate excuse as he grabs his leather coat and heads out to join Wuxian.
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Illusion or otherwise. It'd been like last mission, only here, false memories helped in unexpected ways.
He waves a hand to Yondu, tossing him a grin. "Sure, sure, take the time you need! I'm not rushing around these days." Until he had to, in which case, then his feet fairly flew, even while he couldn't fly by sword anymore.
Feel free to timeskip or assume or whatever.
He pats him on the back.
"Alright, we're good."