@childeofwar sent apples ! : [ wake ] sender tries to wake receiver. *pokes him with a stick* // nonverbal meme prompts ( accepting! )
Leisure time is something that the bard really adores and treat as a ritual, whatever comes around in his mind, he considers it a leisure time, therefore today he found himself in the liyue’s harbor grassy plains napping under the afternoon sun , enjoying every bits of the vitamins that glows his pale skin and for someone who is dejected with cats, venti curls up into a ball like how cats does on their cat nap.
Although the momentum of peace is not long lasting, there’s always someone who dares to disturb his beautiful and important Leisure Time. and by the archons... he did his best to ignore the prodding on his cheeks with the patience of the Gods he had possessed, he even went to the point of playing dead, but Alas! even he can’t stand the annoyance bubbling his core, and there’s only two people who has the same patience and annoying tendency he possess, one is Morax’s funeral parlor boss... and the other was the damn, fatui. and how he prayed to himself that it was Hu Tao not the damn ginger head boi.
So slowly opening his eyes from a deep slumber, he was given the sight he hated the most, and before giving him an eyeful , he turned from side to side as if childe wasn’t there.
“ huh... probably an annoying mosquito , ah ra... Liyue is hot country no wonder there’s mosquito around... “ and with a last statement, venti turned around from childe and goes back to his sleep.
Of course , if one disturbed the anemo archon, they’ll have to face consequences, and with a last sigh of tiredness, a small puff of anemo wind slapped childe on the cheeks.
