[ Zhongli takes one final look at the tree before pulling the memory close to his chest. Ajax was right... this was the best they could do for it for now. ]
Yes. Let's.
[ And even if Ajax does not tug him, he will move closer to him and in his direction until they are further along the beach, the purple crackling of electro just a faint light in the distance.
It is here in relative safely that Zhongli finally relaxes his grip on the memory. It floats leisurely above his palms like a balloon with an invisible string. From this angle, it looks almost toy-like and certainly nothing like one of the painful memories of this place during the Cataclysm.
Without turning to look at Ajax: ]
She deserves better than to have what is left of her destroyed simply because it is inconvenient.
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Yes. Let's.
[ And even if Ajax does not tug him, he will move closer to him and in his direction until they are further along the beach, the purple crackling of electro just a faint light in the distance.
It is here in relative safely that Zhongli finally relaxes his grip on the memory. It floats leisurely above his palms like a balloon with an invisible string. From this angle, it looks almost toy-like and certainly nothing like one of the painful memories of this place during the Cataclysm.
Without turning to look at Ajax: ]
She deserves better than to have what is left of her destroyed simply because it is inconvenient.