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@papilioo / starter call.
wangshu hill. a familiar place in his travels. while the deceased made it their home, aether found it calming. hands gently wrap around the branches of a nearby tree, standing as he just takes a deep breath.
then ... someone entered the space. eyebrows furrow, and he simply watches — curiosity sparking across his gaze.
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“Miss Hu Tao.... I trust there won’t be any ‘pranks’ during the Lantern rite. We certainly don’t want any tourists getting frightened.”
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“If I’m to treat you every single time we meet, you better bury me with the best coffin you’ve got, Hu Tao, I’ve got high standards,” the silver-haired woman laughs as she puts the glasses filled with cold drinks on the table. It was rare for her to visit Liyue for so long, but Hu Tao was a fascinating company. Especially when it came to the discussion of the otherworld and just generally learning about this maiden’s inner works. Not only that, but she did ask for a ceremony to bid farewell to eight people altogether the first time they’ve met. All the payments were done and it was just another showcase of just how prosperous her work was and just how mysterious her job could be aside from... well, secretary of the theater. “Need any help with business? I find myself to be a better promoter than you are. No offense, just difference in experience,” another chuckle as the woman waved at the waitress to come and get their order for food in a moment.
“Man, been a while since I’ve tasted Liyue’s cuisine. You won’t believe how hard it is to travel to Natlan and back.” It’s easy to know why, the woman disliked intense heat.
@papilioo | starter call.
“Am I cursed to be haunted by you for all of eternity or are you stalking me?” Honestly what’s the difference. This isn’t the first encounter and he fears it might not be the last one either.
Why are we here....Just to suffer- / @papilioo
A hand was placed to her waist pulling her closer to him, with a wink and mischievous grin that hid a lot of plans of mischief, and with a swift movement, she twirled his partner with grace, still the wind flew around them gently despite the confusing new get up he had graced, and once she had stopped from a small twirl and to their little dance.
Venti pulled away and clasped his hands. “ Yahoo~ I knew it green perfectly fits you, how bout me ? How’d it look “ He asked sweetly to Hu tao
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@papilioo said ; “you’re allowed to need help sometimes.” / 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 ,
❝ ...... Is that so ? ❞ A genuine inquiry, one that deep down scratched untold words and distant almost eroded memories. How much more weight can burdened shoulders carry before they start to collapse? was the question that appeared inside his head, yet little did the answer matter, for he knew that he would have carried all the weights of the world if it meant that things would have ended differently back then .... He didn’t need help back then, she needed help, yet he wasn’t even able to offer that . Those were already more than distant memories, and although in silence he used to frequent the foggy world of ‘what if’s , no answer he has come up with have yet been able to bring that person back.
Raising that humble cup of tea he’s been offered earlier, he brings it up to his lips as a matter to give himself a little more time to arrange his thoughts. ❝ —I am not against receiving help if offered, yet I feel like it would be unwise of me to not offer anything in exchange. Like life and death, I suppose you of all people understand the importance of an equivalent exchange. It is however strange how sometimes, even the most perfect of balances tend to shift so easily ... ❞