[ How does one calm their own nerves when they've been out of the dating scene for hundreds of years? Or let's face it, Zhongli was too much of a workaholic to ever be in the dating scene proper to begin with.
He at least remembers to dress up in something more reminiscent of what he wore back in Teyvat. But that surely does not him prepare him for what Childe is wearing, which he may or may be staring at (he is!).
Or prepare him for how much work has been put into the venue.
His voice is still a little quiet and rough as it is still on the mend from the game as he speaks: ]
I--- This is beautiful. You both have really outdone yourselves.
[ tries to keep his excitement curbed and his tail still, but it’s twitching like childe could pop any second. it it also nerves, yes, it’s absolutely also nerves. ]
I’m glad you like it, Xiansheng. I wanted to do something, ah, special, so… yeah. [ small talk is suddenly difficult. ]
[ Zhongli places his hands on Childe's shoulders (trying to straighten the collar uselessly please he can only take so much) before alternating three kisses to his cheeks, starting from the left. Did this style of Snezhnaya greeting make it way to modern times? Zhongli neither knows nor particularly cares at this moment.
…it’s not nearly as special as you, but I certainly tried. [ his face colors as soon as zhongli starts trying to fix his collar. ] Hah, Xiansheng, I- [ /// ] come here. [ he cups his cheek and guides him into a proper kiss. ] thank you for indulging me. Just being able to see you again, and see that smile of yours, makes this worth it.
I did-! I made varenik, beef stroganoff, and chicken kiev. [ points to each dish in turn. ] I thought I'd share some of my favorites with you. I would have made more, but this seemed like plenty... especially for only four people.
Morepesok is known for a number of delicious seafood dishes, being on the coast, but I knew those might not have been something you'd enjoy. Maybe one day I'll coax you into giving at least one of them a shot. [ his own specialty ♥ ]
I think you'll find a fork and knife are infinitely more simple to use that chopsticks. [ WHICH ARE BASICALLY IMPOSSIBLE TO MASTER. ] But I can show you no problem, here. [ even though there's really not much to know about how to use either of these utensils childe still takes zhongli's hands to slot them into place, stealing a kiss to his cheek as he presses closely. ]
He flushes lightly at the kiss. And is suddenly very aware of how distracting it is to be on the receiving end of such a lesson. Something that he is filing away for later ab(use).
Exactly. [ helps zhongli pick up a piece of chicken, not that he thinks he needs it, but he will let go so he can eat on his own… instead resting his chin on his shoulder and circling both arms around his waist. ] Tell me what you think, Xiansheng.
[ The chicken is honestly the last thing on Zhongli's mind as Childe presses up against him. And so the fork just hovers there for a moment before he finally puts it in his mouth. ]
It's good-- very good. The chicken is expertly cut and cooked while the garlic butter adds a deep richness to the dish, which is offset by the parsley's freshness.
Xiansheng has the perfect palate, but, hm, I think I need to double check... [ slides a hand up his front and to his chin, turning his head to give him a kiss. ] Ah, sea salt, yes, ...though [ his lips quirk into a smirk. ] there's a hint of something sweet. I wonder what that could be.
Not quite. All my memories are still my own. If I am speaking truthfully, I cannot imagine a life without them. Though it seems most manage well enough.
The production does provide a service to those desperate in seeking another options. The inclusion of those who come without a choice is regrettable, but for those that come with a wish in mind... perhaps they will find what their hearts truly desire.
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He at least remembers to dress up in something more reminiscent of what he wore back in Teyvat. But that surely does not him prepare him for what Childe is wearing, which he may or may be staring at (he is!).
Or prepare him for how much work has been put into the venue.
His voice is still a little quiet and rough as it is still on the mend from the game as he speaks: ]
I--- This is beautiful. You both have really outdone yourselves.
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I’m glad you like it, Xiansheng. I wanted to do something, ah, special, so… yeah. [ small talk is suddenly difficult. ]
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[ Zhongli places his hands on Childe's shoulders (trying to straighten the collar uselessly please he can only take so much) before alternating three kisses to his cheeks, starting from the left. Did this style of Snezhnaya greeting make it way to modern times? Zhongli neither knows nor particularly cares at this moment.
Sorry, other couple, for the PDA. ]
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[ He returns the kiss before wrapping an arm comfortably around Childe's waist. ]
But oh--- did you also prepare some dishes from your hometown?
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I did-! I made varenik, beef stroganoff, and chicken kiev. [ points to each dish in turn. ] I thought I'd share some of my favorites with you. I would have made more, but this seemed like plenty... especially for only four people.
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[ Then with a light laugh: ]
And of course, to properly experience Snezhnayan gastronomy, you'll have to teach me how to eat them.
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I think you'll find a fork and knife are infinitely more simple to use that chopsticks. [ WHICH ARE BASICALLY IMPOSSIBLE TO MASTER. ] But I can show you no problem, here. [ even though there's really not much to know about how to use either of these utensils childe still takes zhongli's hands to slot them into place, stealing a kiss to his cheek as he presses closely. ]
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He flushes lightly at the kiss. And is suddenly very aware of how distracting it is to be on the receiving end of such a lesson. Something that he is filing away for later ab(use).
He lets Childe guide his hands as he pleases. ]
Like this?
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Okay, now his attention is on the chicken. ]
It's good-- very good. The chicken is expertly cut and cooked while the garlic butter adds a deep richness to the dish, which is offset by the parsley's freshness.
[ He elegantly cuts and eats another bite. ]
And is this sea salt I'm tasting...?
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Is that not a detriment to your savory dish?
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Do you not see that in him? Though I have only known him briefly.
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Perhaps it is more hope to see that the future will be grasped by those who are not completely bound by traditions of old.
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[He huffs.]
A valid sentiment I suppose. Though they would do well to remember the past.
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Not quite. All my memories are still my own. If I am speaking truthfully, I cannot imagine a life without them. Though it seems most manage well enough.
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