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Re: much much much later in the evening.

[firstworldproblem]

Goodness, no. I'm simply going to provide a bucket of soup and a straw. The rest you will need to depend upon yourself.

[He does look fondly at the thought.]

And do you thus entrust your wish to the wind and sky? A promise for tomorrow.

Re: much much much later in the evening.

[childeishly]

Don’t tell me it’ll be canned soup too. How terribly cold of you, Alexander. [ laughs. ]

I know one of Liyue’s Adepti is involved, but I don’t know all the details about it. But, yeah, [ looks fondly at their lanterns. ] that’s how I understood it.

Re: much much much later in the evening.

[firstworldproblem]

Such will be your fate. Warmed, canned soup. Be glad I'm even leaving you a straw.

Well, make a lovely wish. And I do hope it comes true.

Re: much much much later in the evening.

[childeishly]

I guess I'm going to have to focus on *not* getting sick then.

T- Thanks. You...you too. [ it's already come true so he's currently dying elsewhere. ]

Re: much much much later in the evening.

[firstworldproblem]

[He's just going to mentally congratulate Zhongli. Go have fun, you two!]