Those beautiful lips

(AUTHOR'S NOTE: *CROOKED KINGDOM SPOILERS* Some of this is canon, and some of it is my own take on the scene. Please keep in mind that English is not my first language.)

Kaz had just issued a meeting to go over the plan, and Wylan was standing in the doorway to the sitting room looking at the members of the Dregs. Nina and Matthias was on the sofa, and Nina was leaning so much on Matthias that she was practically sitting on top of him. She was eating some sweets that Wylan knew where made in Ravka and she seemed to be enjoying herself despite the fact that the whole town where currently out to get them. She was feeding herself and Matthias the sweets and Matthias accepted it. The big Fjerdan seemed less and less grumpy these days, though he still had his signature glare. But as soon as his eyes where on Nina that glare vanished.

Wylan looked over at Inej who were perched on the windowsill balancing on her tiptoes. There was barely any windowsill to stand on, and an ordinary human being wouldn't have been able to stand on it. But then again Inej couldn't exactly be called a normal human being. She was standing on her tiptoes without any difficulty. Wylan noticed that Inej were casting glances at Kaz now and then.

Wylan's own gaze drifted over to Kaz. Kaz Brekker, the vicious thief, where sitting in an armchair with his bad leg stretched out on a nearby leg rest. Wylan could tell that Kaz was trying to make it look as casual as possible, but Wylan noticed that Kaz was absentmindly massaging his bad leg with one hand. His other hand was resting on the crow's head on top of his trustworthy cane.

Wylan was waiting for Kaz to tell them all his next plan. No matter how risky Kaz's plans were. No matter how scared Wylan was of how everything could go wrong, he still liked how Kaz always managed to come up with these extraordinary plans. How well crafted and well thought out they were. It was definitly Wylan's second favorite thing about being a part of the Dregs. His number one favorite thing about being a part of the Dregs was something else. Or rather someone else...

Kaz met Wylan's gaze with a glare and Wylan let out a little squeak for having been caught staring.

"Could you go and get Jesper?" Kaz asked while looking at Wylan.

"Sure,"Wylan mumbled so low that Kaz probably wouldn't hear him and he stalked out of there to go and find Jesper.

"Oh and get Kuwei as well while you're at it!" Kaz called after him.

Someone else with a bit more confidence, and not to mention a death wish,would have probably defied Kaz and asked him why he couldn't go and get them himself. But Wylan knew better then to not do what Kaz asked for. Wylan had seen what Kaz did with people who double crossed him. Wylan had seen Kaz torture people. So Wylan just did as he was told.

While walking down the corridor Wylan glanced at one of the mirrors hanging on the wall. Wylan took a startled step back at the sight of his reflection in the mirror. He still wasn't used to the sight. Wylan looked at himself in the mirror. The face of Kuwei looked back at him.

Wylan had went with the plan to get Nina to tailor him to look like Kuwei. But he had thought that he would get his own facial features back as soon as possible. The problem was that Nina was unable to tailor him back and Wylan was now stuck looking like an exact copy of Kuwei. He would have to find another Grisha tailor to help him out. Someone like Genya if possible. Wylan had heard that she was the best tailor in Ravka.

Wylan sighted. He had first been glad to look like someone else then his father, but being stuck looking like Kuwei had turned out to be more awkard and problematic than he thought it would be.

Wylan went over to the music room to see if he would find Jesper or Kuwei there. When he looked inside he found both of them, but his mouth dropped open when he saw what they were doing.