Today's Playlist : https://youtu.be/sglw9tGoqUI Title : radiating positive vibes with venti 🍺 // playlist + voiceovers
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"Come on, neither of us have any mora and we both want it. Right?" Venti begs as we slowly walk out of Mondstadt.
"Venti, if anyone catches us we're gonna die." I say, crossing my arms. My legs were already walking to the destination of Venti's desire.
"Well you might die. I, on the other hand, shall never die. Because I am Barba-" I slap my hand over his mouth and stare at him.
"Even if it's a joke you shouldn't say things like that out loud." I say looking around to make sure no one heard. I could hear him chuckle even with my hand over his mouth. He lurched back and bit my hand lightly. It stung.
"Ouch! Venti what was that for?" I asked, trying to pull my hand back. But his mouth was secured around my hand. He pointed at the direction of Dawn Winery.
"You desperate little-" He stared at me with his glowing firefly eyes, begging and I wondered how in the world did this man- no, boy become an archon. I sighed, giving up.
"Fine. Now please stop biting my hand. If you're gonna bite anything, bite my lip. Or an apple." I say, releasing my hand in one swift motion then making my way across the bridge. He was silent for a few seconds before popping up next to me in the air. A strong wind current swept me off my feet but before I could completely fall to the group I was lifted into the air and I was flying away.
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"Venti get over here! I found the wine!" I whispered. I heard the light tapping of feet and Venti came over with overjoyed eyes.
"How many bottles are we taking?" I asked, opening my bag. He smirked and took two bottles, one in each hand.
"Just these two will do for now. I'll leave Master Diluc some apples in return." Venti says as he runs out the winery to fetch some apples. I look around the winery with a sudden sense of sadness running through me.
I remember visiting here with Hestia. Her laughter echoed hauntingly all around me. A flash of red and flames crossed my vision and I looked up, looking for my bright friend only to be disappointed with the same reality. Hestia is dead. She isn't coming back.
I hold onto my anemo vision, pinned in my hair and sigh. Looking at the bottles of wine again, I spot a single bottle of grape juice. I laugh and shake my head. Typical Master Diluc. I walk around for a few more seconds before Venti runs through the front door with a panicked look on his face.
"I got apples! And The Knights of Favonius!" He exclaims. He carefully sets the apples on a table then grabs my hand.
