[ i don't know what you expect out of taair because he is, of course, in the library. actaully, he is standing on his tippy tip tip toes, struggling to reach a book - balanced out only by a pair of fluffy blue wings on his back spread to their maximum wingspan, as he is trying very hard to reach a book on a very high shelf.
he's in a section that appears to be full of history books! there's also a cart parked next to where he is standing, and it is stacked with books, and zhongli might hear a sound - ]
♪
[ a single, very excited bird cheep. ]
Edited (the mods let me do something cute) 2025-02-17 20:28 (UTC)
Taair? [ as he comes in and spots what he's doing, he does try to gently announce himself without startling him, considering he's clearly in his own world at the moment. but this is such a wonderful place to be in one's own world - zhongli takes in the books upon books, stacked within the veritable ribcage that the shelves make of the library.
so much knowledge, all in one place. all for them to enjoy. his long dragon tail gives a content flick. ] I feel that we'll find you here every single day for the next seven weeks.
[ he one hundred percent realizes that he made a cheep noise and has a hand now over his mouth, but the unbridled joy on his face is unmatched. taair turns towards zhongli, and his eyes are practically sparkling.
as slowly... slowly.. he pulls his hand away.... ]
...I think that may be an understatement. [ AAAAAH ] I barely know where to start! Good day, Zhongli...!
Good day, indeed. [ chuckling softly as he comes in, tail swishing slow and low behind him as he looks around. ] What have you been looking at, so far, then? Let me get the one that you were reaching for, at least.
[ being taller. he rises up onto the balls of his feet once he's close enough, retrieving the one that taair's fingers had been stretched out for so that he doesn't. you know. try to climb the shelves. ]
I wonder if stories and tomes from Teyvat are here...
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he's in a section that appears to be full of history books! there's also a cart parked next to where he is standing, and it is stacked with books, and zhongli might hear a sound - ]
♪
[ a single, very excited bird cheep. ]
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Taair? [ as he comes in and spots what he's doing, he does try to gently announce himself without startling him, considering he's clearly in his own world at the moment. but this is such a wonderful place to be in one's own world - zhongli takes in the books upon books, stacked within the veritable ribcage that the shelves make of the library.
so much knowledge, all in one place. all for them to enjoy. his long dragon tail gives a content flick. ] I feel that we'll find you here every single day for the next seven weeks.
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as slowly... slowly.. he pulls his hand away.... ]
...I think that may be an understatement. [ AAAAAH ] I barely know where to start! Good day, Zhongli...!
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[ being taller. he rises up onto the balls of his feet once he's close enough, retrieving the one that taair's fingers had been stretched out for so that he doesn't. you know. try to climb the shelves. ]
I wonder if stories and tomes from Teyvat are here...