Diluc’s prediction was right, as the citizens took shelter in the pub, enjoying their drink of choice. They were welcomed with the warm hue of the lanterns and the humid air of the tavern.
The two brothers took the opportunity to hurry to the wooden door and head inside. Even the exteriors of the tavern called Angel's share had its chairs and tables drench in water. Kaeya thought most of the citizens took shelter in their houses, Diluc assumed the night was too young to not miss the Dandelion Wine, Mondstadt's specialty. Stairs after stairs, they took notice of the streets being empty. It was a wonder that the windmills continued to spin in the rain. It wasn’t one of those days when Mondstadt’s weather was clear for the city. They took advantage of the roof shielded houses, which took many shapes regarding sizes. The two left the Headquarters of The Knights of Favonius, rain pouring down onto their head and shoulders. The Cavalry Captain’s expression had newfound surprise, yet the two decided not to exchange any more words till they reached Angel’s Share. Diluc did not expect his line to align with the weather, to become beyond comical. The door swung to reveal the gloomy outside world, downpouring heavy onto the cobblestone roads. The man with flaming hair didn't stop at his word exchange, before his gloved hand found its way to the handle. "Do so and I'll apply cryo on it." He put his hands on hips as Kaeya continued. The Cavalry Captain found amusement to be an annoyance to his allies and enemies alike, including the Acting Grandmaster. "No, but continue and your cape will be used as such." he spoke, crossing his arms. His flamy eyes expressed unamusement, yet his lips formed a cheeky smile. Diluc was anything, but impressed by the banter of his brotherly figure. "Oh my~ Did you use the rest for kindle?" he teased, his smirk never wiped off from his face. The weather was chilly in the early days of spring, as it brought heavy rains. "Surprisingly, there was less paperwork today." he noted, adjusting his coat. The Acting Grandmaster smiled in response. "What do I see? Diluc finishes work early?" he teased. He cloaked it over his slender figure, leaving his office and slamming the door shut.Īs leaving the Headquarters, a tall figure awaited by the door, arms crossed. Was it dark already? He paid no attention to the window as he made his way comfortably to the hanger, taking his night black coat off. He stood up from his seat, stretching his slender limbs before gazing at the clock. With quick motion, he signed his name with ink and plopped the quill aside, before his hand reached for the cork to twist onto the bottle. Quill pen spun around in the hands of the Acting Grandmaster, as he gazed at each sentence he read through the sheet of paper.
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