zhongli walks through the mansion, pauses, and glances over the back of the couch at him before he disappears up the stairs. a few minutes later, he returns, footsteps heavier so that he maybe doesn't startle richie as he comes around - and then taps something against his arm.
when he looks, it's a wineglass filled with golden wine. ]
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zhongli walks through the mansion, pauses, and glances over the back of the couch at him before he disappears up the stairs. a few minutes later, he returns, footsteps heavier so that he maybe doesn't startle richie as he comes around - and then taps something against his arm.
when he looks, it's a wineglass filled with golden wine. ]
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For me? Gosh, Zee, I didn't think to get you anything. Want half a pack of Marlboros?
[He will reach for the glass though, you are so kind.]
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[ fond and amused, even being tired, but he'll come to perch on the opposite arm of the couch with his own glass and a bottle under his arm. ]
You looked like you could use a drink. If you like the taste of peaches, or apricots, osmanthus wine is a bit like that.