#wanderlcstprincxss

[erabundus]

❝  a  ruin  hunter ...  ❞   he's  reading  from  the  paper  held  betwixt  his  hands  —  a  WANTED  POSTER,  for  some  rogue  automaton  that's  supposedly  been  causing  all  manner  of  trouble  as  of  late.  ren  cares  little  for  the  details;  only  what  direction  he  needs  to  walk  (  or  fly  )  in  so  he  can  kill  it.  yet  contrary  to  what  the  name  might  imply,  it  seems  these  jobs  put  far  more  emphasis  on  the  hunting  than  the  bounty.  tracking  it  down  is  turning  out  far  more  BOTHERSOME  than  the  wanderer  thought  when  he  first  agreed  to  the  task,  and  he's  a  bit  irritated as a direct result  —  growing  more  so  by  the  minute.  it  has  the  added  effect  of  making  him  an  even  poorer  companion  than  usual. impressive, yet miserable for everyone involved.

❝  you  SERIOUSLY  couldn't  handle  this  thing  on  your  own?  ❞  a  faint  huff.  ❝  i  thought  you  were  stronger  than  this.  ❞

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[wiindblume]

"Lyney." Lumine opens her clasped hands, showing a pile of sweet-smelling sakura blooms, nestled in a fine velvet bag. "Here– these are for you."

he  was  used  to  receiving  gifts  from  strangers,  however  there  was  something  about  the  traveler  presenting  him  an  exquisite  present  that  hit  different.  for  one  reason  or  another,  his  throat  grew  a  tad  dry,  but  a  smile  conquered  his  lips  nonetheless  to  express  his  gratitude  towards  such  a  kind  gesture.

❛  ma  dame  .  .  .  ❜  his  voice  soft  before  it  returned  to  its  usual  vocal  level,  taking  a  moment  to  smell  the  lovely  scent  that  the  bag  emitted.  ❛  a  gift  from  you  is  like  receiving  teyvat’s  highest  honor  medal.  i  greatly  appreciate  it  from  the  bottom  of  my  heart.  thank  you.  ❜

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[epicleseopera]

@wanderlcst-princxss || sc.

❝ tell me, what do you seek. ❞

[somairle-a]

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the look of guilt on his face probably tells lumine everything that she needs to know. aether letting out a small, sheepish laugh as he glances around the room. "what? no... i didn't steal your clothes..." he says, clearing his throat. he hopes that she doesn't go rummaging around his room, but the truth will be inevitable. okay, so maybe he had definitely taken a few of her t-shirts. it wasn't his fault his twin was the savvier one when it came to fashion-- or the fact they were the same size... he just had hoped she wouldn't have caught on so quickly.

"---also... 'steal' is such a strong word, lumi. borrowed.... is more like it."