#★ ~ USER — arskaerenetia :// Diluc Ragnvindr

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It was a bit nerve-wracking, to her, leaving Inazuma after so long of being unable to. But she'd heard enough about Mondstadt from Thoma to be able to easily gain her bearings of the surroundings.

The people, thus far, were quite the exception.

She was frankly rather nervous, at his initial response to her — but she was raised better than to give up at the first sign of conflict. Still, she feels her heart racing in the silence after she's spoken, her fingers subtly fidgeting with the fan in her hands as grey eyes meet scarlet.

A faint hum escapes her when Diluc turns and she watches him quietly as he brings over a bottle, pours it into a glass. Another sound of surprise escapes when he slides it in front of her. Lashes flutter for a moment before his words register, then a faint smile turns up her lips.

「 Please, you were hardly rude. I don't consider there anything to apologize for. If anyone was in the wrong, it was me, 」 she shakes her head a bit, even as she shifts her hands — one setting the fan on the table while the other carefully guides the glass closer. 「 You'll have to forgive me, for any offense I've committed. I feel fairly over my head in such an unfamiliar place and I've yet to fully grasp the intricacies of your culture. 」