If you’re a dragon, what does that make me in your eyes? Do be honest!
[ If anything, it makes him think if his current form was hiding dragonscales, a tail or fangs. A vivid imagination does that to an accursed bard brimming with creativity. The thought alone does make him snicker. ]
I don’t consider it loose. In our old age, I’d even say you’re one of my dearest friends.
Even if you may feel inclined to hurl the very earth we walk upon at me when you can’t take my charming diddies.
[ it's true, and honestly, Zhongli would say that only a friend could bring out this sort of pettiness in him on occasion. still, there's warmth to it. ]
Enough of a one to still a hand in quaking stones due to an infectious, but drunken tune disguised as what you may refer to as a "charming diddy."
I know all too well what those songs are capable of.
[ Says the actual furry??? Let Venti live his best life. ]
Charming the masses? Seducing the inclined? Calming beasts and fearsome men alike? The songs of Barbatos are lost to history, but only a few know them well through experience. Hold that in high regard, Morax.
But! It seems like you're jealous of my bragging rights.
[ He's really not, but Venti can hype himself up. :/ ]
So, we simply must find your own. Hmm...
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There's no need for that. Bragging rights sound brash.
[ though he's certain that Venti's going to go along with what he wants to do, anyway. there's not much that he can say to dissuade him – it's unfortunate that sometimes that's what Zhongli likes about him.
Bragging rights are tavern talk! What else would people discuss?
[ Venti still suspects jealousy, even if only a fraction of truth. If the bard went around bragging endlessly of Dvalin and no word of Rex Lapis? What a disgrace to his name. ]
Pfffft. Holding the liquor isn't the point, having a good time is – and I think I have you beat there. ;)
You really should just come to Mondstadt more often for our hard-hitting ciders. It'd put that confidence to the test!
As I recall, watching you stumble over your own feet, trip on your robes while trying to rhyme a few lewd words together doesn't necessarily constitute as fun. A little more tolerance may serve you well.
If you make an effort to fall asleep on me during my stay, I'll consider it. [ but sadly it's not the terms of a contract. he knows better than to hold Barbatos to anything. ] I should taste the new vintage before it makes its way through the merchant pathways to Liyue.
[ Playing bingo with rock formations or hanging out with dead folks!!! Yeah, totally fun!!! ]
I believe a lot of things are misplaced, but such is life.
Fun is subjective and drinking brings the best out of everyone! Washes away the wallowing despair, keeps the chest light, and the eyes bright – so what if 30-something glasses leave me a bit ... fleet in the feet? What would you wish to do for fun, hm?
[ There's a scrunch of his nose at the last bit. The merchant lines aren't his specialties, even if he has friends running exports and imports kindly. Liyue was a sister land, one that Mondstadt did not find fearful. ]
Just like old times, then? Mondstadt is good for both. The company and good wine. Perhaps we'll see where the wind takes us, as always.
[ what else is he supposed to do in his retirement? while he's been attending various artistic performances in Liyue, he figures that he should extend his curiosities past his own nation. wasn't Barbatos the one who came to see him first? he can return the favor. ]
Very well.
Perhaps wallowing despair would be better dealt with good company, rather than just good drink.
[ he sees you there, friendo. ]
Since my duties have been relieved, I'll come see what's become of Mondstadt lately. It has been quite a while since you've last awoken, hasn't it? Certainly there have things that have changed, even for you.
[ Mondstadt was quite a good nation to choose for exploration. Rolling hills, fine wineries, and the freedom to make your own story. Venti's played the part well enough to see the best and worst of his nation, but... he holds it with such esteem. Proud of the freedoms, proud of a wind that carries itself so freely across the land. ]
Aha! You know it! There's always the chance that the bottom of my glass would hold fond memories instead of stinging regret. Besides, you must hear the latest ballads of a certain Traveler next time.
[ Which he hopes is sooner rather than later. ]
It has... sometimes I walk the streets expecting to see a certain vendor or wave at a sister of the church and – ah, they've moved on.
[ Downer alert. It's a brief glimpse of the weight Venti holds close to his heart, pinned by the pierce of arrows as much as his formsake was. ]
It is exciting to see something new, however.
[ It's the only way he can be this... well, flighty? What a viewpoint. ]
( i can move this to an overflow if you'd like! or we can let it fizzle. no worries! )
As long as the bottom of the glass doesn't turn over the top of my head. I know you have a penchant for certain pranks when you reach twenty or thirty cups. I trust that hasn't changed while you were sleeping.
[ never forget, Venti. he's never gonna let you live that one down. ]
You can serenade me during a city tour. Surely your ballads of a certain traveler's great deeds – but also of the restlessness of the nations. Your timing has always been a little questionable, Barbatos, but not unwelcome.
[ could he be a little hurt that Barbatos gallivanted off into a big nap and left him somewhat lonely for the last 500 years post large, traumatic event? possibly, but as Zhongli does, he takes everything with a certain stride when it comes to his personal duties. ]
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02. Um? Have you forgotten? I'm best friends with a dragon. That is the ultimate bragging right!
03. They gifted me an assortment of flowers and inside the bouquet was a small travel side bottle of wine. I think I'm in love.
04. DON'T TALK ABOUT DRAGONS THAT WAY. :/ I'm fairly good friends with a few!
05. You're kidding me. Black Crocs are not dress up Crocs!
02.
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I mean, you were. Nothing dragon-y about your current form.
So I go from two dragon companions to one! Technically.
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[ so, he ends up having to walk into this next one. why does talking to Venti always make him feel like he's walking into some kind of trap? ]
You still have two dragon companions.
Though we may consider "companion" is a loose term. Such technicalities are better left for contracts.
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[ If anything, it makes him think if his current form was hiding dragonscales, a tail or fangs. A vivid imagination does that to an accursed bard brimming with creativity. The thought alone does make him snicker. ]
I don’t consider it loose. In our old age, I’d even say you’re one of my dearest friends.
Even if you may feel inclined to hurl the very earth we walk upon at me when you can’t take my charming diddies.
And ugh! Be quiet about the contracts!
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A dear friend. You're not wrong, Barbatos.
[ it's true, and honestly, Zhongli would say that only a friend could bring out this sort of pettiness in him on occasion. still, there's warmth to it. ]
Enough of a one to still a hand in quaking stones due to an infectious, but drunken tune disguised as what you may refer to as a "charming diddy."
I know all too well what those songs are capable of.
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Charming the masses? Seducing the inclined? Calming beasts and fearsome men alike? The songs of Barbatos are lost to history, but only a few know them well through experience. Hold that in high regard, Morax.
But! It seems like you're jealous of my bragging rights.
[ He's really not, but Venti can hype himself up. :/ ]
So, we simply must find your own. Hmm...
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There's no need for that. Bragging rights sound brash.
[ though he's certain that Venti's going to go along with what he wants to do, anyway. there's not much that he can say to dissuade him – it's unfortunate that sometimes that's what Zhongli likes about him.
a moment. ]
But I can hold my liquor better than you.
[ shots fired. ]
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[ Venti still suspects jealousy, even if only a fraction of truth. If the bard went around bragging endlessly of Dvalin and no word of Rex Lapis? What a disgrace to his name. ]
Pfffft. Holding the liquor isn't the point, having a good time is – and I think I have you beat there. ;)
You really should just come to Mondstadt more often for our hard-hitting ciders. It'd put that confidence to the test!
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Do you believe it's misplaced?
As I recall, watching you stumble over your own feet, trip on your robes while trying to rhyme a few lewd words together doesn't necessarily constitute as fun. A little more tolerance may serve you well.
If you make an effort to fall asleep on me during my stay, I'll consider it. [ but sadly it's not the terms of a contract. he knows better than to hold Barbatos to anything. ] I should taste the new vintage before it makes its way through the merchant pathways to Liyue.
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I believe a lot of things are misplaced, but such is life.
Fun is subjective and drinking brings the best out of everyone! Washes away the wallowing despair, keeps the chest light, and the eyes bright – so what if 30-something glasses leave me a bit ... fleet in the feet? What would you wish to do for fun, hm?
[ There's a scrunch of his nose at the last bit. The merchant lines aren't his specialties, even if he has friends running exports and imports kindly. Liyue was a sister land, one that Mondstadt did not find fearful. ]
Just like old times, then? Mondstadt is good for both. The company and good wine. Perhaps we'll see where the wind takes us, as always.
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Very well.
Perhaps wallowing despair would be better dealt with good company, rather than just good drink.
[ he sees you there, friendo. ]
Since my duties have been relieved, I'll come see what's become of Mondstadt lately. It has been quite a while since you've last awoken, hasn't it? Certainly there have things that have changed, even for you.
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Aha! You know it! There's always the chance that the bottom of my glass would hold fond memories instead of stinging regret. Besides, you must hear the latest ballads of a certain Traveler next time.
[ Which he hopes is sooner rather than later. ]
It has... sometimes I walk the streets expecting to see a certain vendor or wave at a sister of the church and – ah, they've moved on.
[ Downer alert. It's a brief glimpse of the weight Venti holds close to his heart, pinned by the pierce of arrows as much as his formsake was. ]
It is exciting to see something new, however.
[ It's the only way he can be this... well, flighty? What a viewpoint. ]
( i can move this to an overflow if you'd like! or we can let it fizzle. no worries! )
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[ never forget, Venti. he's never gonna let you live that one down. ]
You can serenade me during a city tour. Surely your ballads of a certain traveler's great deeds – but also of the restlessness of the nations. Your timing has always been a little questionable, Barbatos, but not unwelcome.
[ could he be a little hurt that Barbatos gallivanted off into a big nap and left him somewhat lonely for the last 500 years post large, traumatic event? possibly, but as Zhongli does, he takes everything with a certain stride when it comes to his personal duties. ]
[ yo if you move it i will come. ]