kaeya's dressed in just a simple linen shirt and trousers, the legs of which are also rolled up as he hops a bit to remove his shoes and toss them to the side as he runs to meet aquila in the sand. there's a small bag over his shoulder that sounds like it's sloshing just a little bit inside.
[ oh good you brought them booze. anyway he can see their legs, wow, yeah. there are scars on them! shocking.
they tilt their head back and forth; the veil swishes with the movement, like they are thinking very seriously. ]
Your career as a bard looks more promising than it did a few weeks ago. [ wow. that's a compliment, maybe? it's teasing though. they look down at their feet when kaeya kicks sand into their dress shoes, and make a little noise. rude. ] I'll forgive you for that if you brought something good.
[ smh! but he does lift his little woven bag that he just plucked up from the costume closet. inside are some thick plastic cups on top of a bottle of wine. there may also be some snacks in there. who's to say? ]
I brought food and wine, I am nothing if not a provider.
[ he slings it back over his shoulder and takes their hand. ]
[ they laugh, though, the chide playful. when kaeya takes their hand, they seem a little surprised, at first? it is affection week, at least, but there's a little stiffen to their shoulders. like. like they're....a little embarrassed....?
... but they let it happen and carry on! valiantly! ] Hmmm. Alright, you've won yourself a point or two. Let's find somewhere to sit, then.
kaeya will walk them along the beach, keeping his eye out for a good place to perch, where the sand is ideally soft and maybe there are some rocks to sit on. as he peruses, he does swing their hand back and forth until he finds a decent spot, a cute cove of rocks with a couple of chairs just happens to make itself available. ]
anyway. the beach is familiar territory - not that kaeya knows that aquila knows that - but they let kaeya lead the way without too much trouble. it brings back memories that they keep quietly to themselves, wandering over to the cove in mostly relative quiet.
chairs and rocks! they settle down on one of the chairs and put their feet out, definitely shaking a little sand out of their dress shoes and making a grabby hand for the drinks. ] You do this for all the pretty birds you meet? Seems like you've got it down to a science.
[ wow what a grabby rat, kaeya is unpacking the bag in his lap, peering inside of it before pulling out a bottle and ignoring the plastic cups, it's fine. ]
It's a screw top—here. And no, that's tacky. Besides, I don't make food for just anyone either.
[ there u go u big baby. have ur literal bottle of alcohol. as he does unpack another box, a restaurant take out box, but it can wait! ]
[ he takes the bottle! even if it wasn't, he could just pull out a stopper, but. aquila puts the bottle between his knees and pops the top off with ease, tossing it into the bag with nice accuracy and briefly sticking it under his veil to get a sense of the smell of the wine. it's nice! a good pick. he expects nothing less of kaeya, really, though, settling in and glancing curiously at the takeout box. ]
[ hmmm. they take one between their gloved fingers, turning it. ]
Only one way to find out. [ and then take a bite!
there's a long pause, thoughtful.... and then they take another one. approved. however, kaeya will see after the second bite that they definitely pick a mushroom off and flick it into the ocean. ]
You truly are such a picky bird. Give me your mushrooms next time.
[ he laughs, not quite serious about that as he holds the container and awaits his judgement. there's a look of delight on his eye as he tilts his head. aquila can probably detect that there is an almost... floral note, not unpleasant, but that adds a lightness to the edge of the sweetness. it's not overpowering, almost lending to the savory nature so it doesn't become unpleasant. that keeps it from being too sweet--the pleasant bitterness of dandelion wine. i hate this man. ]
[ you are correct that aquila can discern all of those things, yeah. they do seem to be enjoying it, at least, though they pick off a piece of onion and toss that into the ocean, also. :nyeh: ]
It's not bad. [ which is a high compliment, really. they pluck off another mushroom when they get to it, and we're doing this again, apparently. ] Say ah.
I'll take "not bad." I do what I can. Fowl is plentiful, and you can't sneeze without hitting a mushroom in Mondstadt.
[ DUDE EAT YOUR FUCKING VEGETABLES YOU ABSOLUTE RAT
but kaeya seems amused, leaning in and opening his mouth and indeed saying "ahhh" (though he does steal the wine by the bottle of the neck while he does this.) ]
but he does take that remark to heart (not really), raising a brow a bit and tilting his head. ]
Well I'm more than happy to shift gears. [ this ain't about virgo. in any case, shifting gears clearly just means that kaeya puts down the container and casually crawls onto aquila's beach chair, easing gently into their lap wehehehe. ] Hmmm, romance.
[ he takes a swig from the bottle and offers it to them again. ]
If you walk with me on the shoreline aren't you going to get your shoes and socks wet? That's romantic.
well! i guess i can tell you that they are surprisingly muscular? maybe a little more than you'd expect, since they're a little smaller than you'd expect, too. those legs are strong. they let kaeya go ahead and clamber into their lap, and hum a - ] How unprofessional. [ but they sound very, very amused as they say it, and then take the bottle, dangling it between two fingers. it's affection week, so their other arm comes up to rest on his hip. ]
If that's your idea of romance, then I have some questions. [ teasing. ] I could always float next to you. Or, I could just stay like this, too.
[ unprofessional indeed, but kaeya's already submitted his work for the week and friday at dawn is still a way's away. he'd consider sliding an arm around their neck, but he refrains for now, laughing instead as an arm slides over his hip. he settles in. ]
... You know, I think I like this better. Lucky you, right?
they let kaeya settle as he likes, though. the arm stays to rest there - absently, their fingers come up to play with the end of his ponytail. ]
Lucky me. [ fufu. as for romance... idly, they think about it. ]
Hm. Well. I'd tell you I'm good at giving out all kinds of love, honestly and openly as possible. [ you rat ] But, a fine drink and a walk on the beach isn't so bad. I tend to like telling stories, though. Festivals. I'm a lively bird, you know.
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kaeya's dressed in just a simple linen shirt and trousers, the legs of which are also rolled up as he hops a bit to remove his shoes and toss them to the side as he runs to meet aquila in the sand. there's a small bag over his shoulder that sounds like it's sloshing just a little bit inside.
almost instantly he grins. ]
Evening, 'Quila. Did you enjoy my poem?
[ kicks sand! on their feet! ]
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they tilt their head back and forth; the veil swishes with the movement, like they are thinking very seriously. ]
Your career as a bard looks more promising than it did a few weeks ago. [ wow. that's a compliment, maybe? it's teasing though. they look down at their feet when kaeya kicks sand into their dress shoes, and make a little noise. rude. ] I'll forgive you for that if you brought something good.
[ also teasing. ]
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[ smh! but he does lift his little woven bag that he just plucked up from the costume closet. inside are some thick plastic cups on top of a bottle of wine. there may also be some snacks in there. who's to say? ]
I brought food and wine, I am nothing if not a provider.
[ he slings it back over his shoulder and takes their hand. ]
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[ they laugh, though, the chide playful. when kaeya takes their hand, they seem a little surprised, at first? it is affection week, at least, but there's a little stiffen to their shoulders. like. like they're....a little embarrassed....?
... but they let it happen and carry on! valiantly! ] Hmmm. Alright, you've won yourself a point or two. Let's find somewhere to sit, then.
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kaeya will walk them along the beach, keeping his eye out for a good place to perch, where the sand is ideally soft and maybe there are some rocks to sit on. as he peruses, he does swing their hand back and forth until he finds a decent spot, a cute cove of rocks with a couple of chairs just happens to make itself available. ]
Perfect. Right by the water.
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anyway. the beach is familiar territory - not that kaeya knows that aquila knows that - but they let kaeya lead the way without too much trouble. it brings back memories that they keep quietly to themselves, wandering over to the cove in mostly relative quiet.
chairs and rocks! they settle down on one of the chairs and put their feet out, definitely shaking a little sand out of their dress shoes and making a grabby hand for the drinks. ] You do this for all the pretty birds you meet? Seems like you've got it down to a science.
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It's a screw top—here. And no, that's tacky. Besides, I don't make food for just anyone either.
[ there u go u big baby. have ur literal bottle of alcohol. as he does unpack another box, a restaurant take out box, but it can wait! ]
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Oh? Now, how did you do that?
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[ one thing very well that is. he waits to see what the judgement on the booze is. ]
Does the wine at least pass muster?
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[ with a hum. bird approved. besides; ] I trust your taste. [ alcoholic to alcoholic vibes. unfortunate. ]
What'd you cook?
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[ sheepish-sounding almost. he doesn't wear a mask half as much around aquila. he likes it that way. ]
Are you hungry right now?
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and then, teasing; ] Though, I gotta warn you. I'm even pickier about food than I am about booze.
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How picky is picky? Too picky for this?
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Only one way to find out. [ and then take a bite!
there's a long pause, thoughtful.... and then they take another one. approved. however, kaeya will see after the second bite that they definitely pick a mushroom off and flick it into the ocean. ]
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[ he laughs, not quite serious about that as he holds the container and awaits his judgement. there's a look of delight on his eye as he tilts his head. aquila can probably detect that there is an almost... floral note, not unpleasant, but that adds a lightness to the edge of the sweetness. it's not overpowering, almost lending to the savory nature so it doesn't become unpleasant. that keeps it from being too sweet--the pleasant bitterness of dandelion wine. i hate this man. ]
What do you think?
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It's not bad. [ which is a high compliment, really. they pluck off another mushroom when they get to it, and we're doing this again, apparently. ] Say ah.
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[ DUDE EAT YOUR FUCKING VEGETABLES YOU ABSOLUTE RAT
but kaeya seems amused, leaning in and opening his mouth and indeed saying "ahhh" (though he does steal the wine by the bottle of the neck while he does this.) ]
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they do feed kaeya the mushroom, though, bopping him gently on the nose with their fingertip afterwards. he may steal the wine. ]
I'll try not to think about eating another bird. [ this is a joke ]
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Virtually cannibalism. I won't say a word.
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[ aquila.
they take another bite of their chicken, very amused. ] Not a very romantic date conversation.
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[ kaeya.
but he does take that remark to heart (not really), raising a brow a bit and tilting his head. ]
Well I'm more than happy to shift gears. [ this ain't about virgo. in any case, shifting gears clearly just means that kaeya puts down the container and casually crawls onto aquila's beach chair, easing gently into their lap wehehehe. ] Hmmm, romance.
[ he takes a swig from the bottle and offers it to them again. ]
If you walk with me on the shoreline aren't you going to get your shoes and socks wet? That's romantic.
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They see.
well! i guess i can tell you that they are surprisingly muscular? maybe a little more than you'd expect, since they're a little smaller than you'd expect, too. those legs are strong. they let kaeya go ahead and clamber into their lap, and hum a - ] How unprofessional. [ but they sound very, very amused as they say it, and then take the bottle, dangling it between two fingers. it's affection week, so their other arm comes up to rest on his hip. ]
If that's your idea of romance, then I have some questions. [ teasing. ] I could always float next to you. Or, I could just stay like this, too.
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... You know, I think I like this better. Lucky you, right?
[ i hate him.
he hums. ]
What's your idea of romance then?
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they let kaeya settle as he likes, though. the arm stays to rest there - absently, their fingers come up to play with the end of his ponytail. ]
Lucky me. [ fufu. as for romance... idly, they think about it. ]
Hm. Well. I'd tell you I'm good at giving out all kinds of love, honestly and openly as possible. [ you rat ] But, a fine drink and a walk on the beach isn't so bad. I tend to like telling stories, though. Festivals. I'm a lively bird, you know.
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[ he grins, fingers drawing slowly along the seams of the uniform, occasionally lingering of an embellishment or two as he nods along. ]
I do like telling stories. I feel like you've heard quite a few from me. Can I hear one from you?
Without the stardust in effect this time. It doesn't have to be earth-shattering...
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