In present circumstances, we make time. Find me within a shichen - ah, hours. I'll do what I can to find a quieter corner where we won't be interrupted or taken for hositle.
[Eleven spends the majority of those hours exerting himself to the point of relative uselessness. It's only then that he feels decent about going in search of Wei Wuxian for this conversation]
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action?