[It's cute, how she hooks her finger in his hoodie pocket like that, heading down toward Good Hunter to grab some food. Just as he remembered, it was delicious, and he tries to steer their conversation in areas that don't concern their visions, the traveler or Childe, or the goons that had attacked her. His main concern is just to have a good time and try to relax. His own body needs it too, having been so focused on his research. He needed this just as much as she did, and he'll enjoy it as much as he can.
Ajax is just glad that it could be with her. For a while, he was sure he'd never see her again.
A little later that night, the two of them stumble out of Angel's Share, having drank their cares away in the night. When she's not looking, he spots one of his men, giving him a wink- they'll be fine. He's got this.
He hands the bottle he'd gotten for them over to her so she can take another swig of the Dandelion Wine, laughing. He felt great and there couldn't be anything that could happen to ruin this night.]
Hey, wanna go to Windrise? There's a shuttle over there and I still would like to see it. I heard it's remarkably beautiful at night, and that there's anemo crystalflies that have grown so used to people that they land right on people's heads sometimes.
[His drunk brain thinks this is a great idea. He can feel how hot his face is from all the alcohol he's had, throwing his arm around her shoulders and pulling her into him.]
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[It's cute, how she hooks her finger in his hoodie pocket like that, heading down toward Good Hunter to grab some food. Just as he remembered, it was delicious, and he tries to steer their conversation in areas that don't concern their visions, the traveler or Childe, or the goons that had attacked her. His main concern is just to have a good time and try to relax. His own body needs it too, having been so focused on his research. He needed this just as much as she did, and he'll enjoy it as much as he can.
Ajax is just glad that it could be with her. For a while, he was sure he'd never see her again.
A little later that night, the two of them stumble out of Angel's Share, having drank their cares away in the night. When she's not looking, he spots one of his men, giving him a wink- they'll be fine. He's got this.
He hands the bottle he'd gotten for them over to her so she can take another swig of the Dandelion Wine, laughing. He felt great and there couldn't be anything that could happen to ruin this night.]
Hey, wanna go to Windrise? There's a shuttle over there and I still would like to see it. I heard it's remarkably beautiful at night, and that there's anemo crystalflies that have grown so used to people that they land right on people's heads sometimes.
[His drunk brain thinks this is a great idea. He can feel how hot his face is from all the alcohol he's had, throwing his arm around her shoulders and pulling her into him.]