He sleeps under the stars..? But don't we all have a treehouse dwelling we are given..?
[That is peculiar. Chongyun frowns, bringing a hand up to his chin. Did Venti just... not like sleeping in his room? Was he homeless?]
Well... he is a strange one. I do not know many people from Mondstadt, but he is certainly eccentric.
[At that question, Chongyun pauses, before shaking his head.]
Ah, no... I'm afraid not. My friend is still back home in Liyue.
[And now that he mentions it, it's definitely been a while since he's seen Xingqiu... this is probably the longest he's gone without seeing his friend, even including the times he's gone on exorcism excursions.]
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[That is peculiar. Chongyun frowns, bringing a hand up to his chin. Did Venti just... not like sleeping in his room? Was he homeless?]
Well... he is a strange one. I do not know many people from Mondstadt, but he is certainly eccentric.
[At that question, Chongyun pauses, before shaking his head.]
Ah, no... I'm afraid not. My friend is still back home in Liyue.
[And now that he mentions it, it's definitely been a while since he's seen Xingqiu... this is probably the longest he's gone without seeing his friend, even including the times he's gone on exorcism excursions.]
...were you? Able to share your poem, that is?