[ Jun's voice isn't one that Zhongli will easily forget, even if one disregards his perfect memory. He knew from the moment he set foot back on Teyvat that something was different, and the influx of outlanders (more than one) meant that they would have even more questions. These questions would be posed to him sooner or latter, so he has some rehearsed answers tucked away in his metaphorical pockets... but for this individual in particular?
Zhongli turns around. His usual calm is still there, but he seems much more tired than before. ]
Ah. Hello, Jun.
[ He sounds... melancholic, even. As if Jun walked in on him mourning something. ]
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Zhongli turns around. His usual calm is still there, but he seems much more tired than before. ]
Ah. Hello, Jun.
[ He sounds... melancholic, even. As if Jun walked in on him mourning something. ]