[ Venti would be a fool if he ignored how haunting Zhongli was the previous night. How his fingers lingered to his braids, how each conversation invigorated him bit by bit. Gave him hope that they could really step away from Archonhood.
Such deep questions fall away when Zhongli barely reaches for the tear. ]
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Such deep questions fall away when Zhongli barely reaches for the tear. ]
Poorly. I'd rather pay others.
[ Or barter. Or beg. ]
A casualty of adventure, ahaha.