[ That gets a smile out of Zhongli as well, and he nods before turning to walk down the snow-covered path towards camp. When he returns, it's with a wrapped flask of freshly-brewed tea. The speed at which he returns suggests that he didn't make it himself. ]
Here.
[ He offers the tea to Figaro, the flask's cap loosened a little so he can drink it immediately. ]
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Here.
[ He offers the tea to Figaro, the flask's cap loosened a little so he can drink it immediately. ]