[ He's rooted to the bed, doing his best impression of Zhongli – unmovable. His chest raises slowly with each breath, peaceful as he was outrageous the night before. Duality, thy name is Barbatos.
The whisper of his name and nudge doesn't do much. He simply stirs, clamping his legs together and shifting onto his side, facing Zhongli. His cheek tucks against his bicep, a groan muttered under his own heavy slumber.
He was one of those nappers that just turn it into a 15 hour coma, honestly. ]
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The whisper of his name and nudge doesn't do much. He simply stirs, clamping his legs together and shifting onto his side, facing Zhongli. His cheek tucks against his bicep, a groan muttered under his own heavy slumber.
He was one of those nappers that just turn it into a 15 hour coma, honestly. ]