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[ The thought makes him laugh – loudly, at that. A stray thought wonders if he could be heard from the Jade Chamber. The wrinkles at the corner of his eyes were tight, his grin falling flat once his hand reaches for another flower. ]

We do. An hour or so, I believe. They take their best shows once night spreads across the lands. Shadows from a lantern's glow add to their performance, personally.

Ah. But, nothing so crass. The Director would be more inclined to incite a festival. Part of this tradition merely feels like a homecoming.

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[ Perhaps he said too much. His shoulders grow tight at that moment and perhaps... he is. That flame is one that will never die, even if it can't provide him the warmth he may need any longer. It's a sad state of affairs, but the preservation of memory was far more important. ]

Did I? My apologies. I wished to provide insight on a deeper topic, one that affects the entire Harbor and Liyue as a whole. That is a great way to honor – keep a story and memory alive.

[ Zhongli, you dumbass. ]

Intriguing? To garner the attention of the Tianquan in such a way can be intimidating. Can you elaborate, please?

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Intimidating? Oh my, is that the impression I've made on you? How unfortunate.

[ is it really this easy to tease him? terrible. ]

Shall I elaborate when we meet up? My work should be ending in time for Yun Jin's performance.

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If only because a Tianquan that doesn't have an exceptional mind would be a disservice to the Harbor. One can only live up to the standard brought on by the Jade Chamber, of high expectations if you will.

[ At least he knows how to flatter? Maybe? He hasn't played a game of cat and mouse since Barbatos commonly shot words with him over drinks. Guizhong had been long gone and he was terribly bad with his words then. ]

Of course. I will reserve a place for us. I will see you soon, then.

[ Stop watching him and let him toss his flowers in peace. Either way, he has a little time to kill – once he's done, he ensures to finish his business and go to the point of their meet-up, promised and on time. ]

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[ not her fault that he's throwing flowers worth 50k mora each into the harbour.

to be fair, despite her snooping into his business, she's not late for their agreed-upon time despite still finding the time to change into a less conspicuous dress; in fact, she's even early. that's the great thing about working from home, the ability to have everything she needs and wants at an arm's reach. still, everyone recognizes her despite her outfit, an inevitability as the tianquan of liyue, and offers her greetings upon her arrival.

ningguang simply places herself out of everyone's way and attention, finding an unoccupied table in a corner and discretely requesting a small bottle of wine and a pot of tea as she waits for her companion. tonight is yun jin's night, she's not about to let herself distract everyone from her performance. ]

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[ Some things are worth the price.

Zhongli is respectful to the ushers and greeters. They know his face, knows that he pays the utmost respect to the workers and patrons alike. He is, by all expectations, a perfectly behaved guest. By the time he arrives on top – only a stroke of a clock early – Zhongli spots the busy woman who had made time for this.

Gently, he moves through the crowds beginning to take their seat. A thoughtful nod: ]

Lady Ningguang, such a rare time our paths cross. [ And forward, he offers the last flower from his pile – who hadn't joined the rest out to sea. ] Thank you for accompanying me tonight.

[ He knows such flattery means little so he doesn't gawk or offer a starry-eyed gaze like many other would. He sits, already beginning to pour the tea – first for her, than for him. ]