[His expression goes carefully blank. He personally doesn't see any of them moving to fight with him nor does he plan to tell them when the time comes.
He nods once,] Very well, for your services to Mondstadt and its people I can offer supplies that won't be traced back to us or leave any sort of paper trail.
[There's a pause before he adds,] For the meanwhile, what is your preference in drinks? I will make whatever you like.
I have no allergies. [after a few final stirs, nehan turns the fire off, and removes the pot from the stove, allowing his congee to thicken more just by its residual heat, until it reaches a consistency he's pleased with.
then he scrounges for two bowls to serve the congee in.]
My loss of sense stems from the same incident that made my body this way. Perhaps I'll tell you about it later.
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He nods once,] Very well, for your services to Mondstadt and its people I can offer supplies that won't be traced back to us or leave any sort of paper trail.
[There's a pause before he adds,] For the meanwhile, what is your preference in drinks? I will make whatever you like.
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You don't have to make anything to my taste. My taste buds are dead.
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Is there anything else you wish to bring up or voice?
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then he scrounges for two bowls to serve the congee in.]
My loss of sense stems from the same incident that made my body this way. Perhaps I'll tell you about it later.