But, at the end of the day, Keqing sits alone in her clean and organized apartment, wondering if she really can do this all alone – and if "loosening up" would actually cure her loneliness. Or maybe she's a little too good at balancing her work and social lives.
An ominous wind blew, and she knew that the tempest that was the manifested corruption of Barbatos' freedom now walked among mortals. Adeptus Xiao had arrived.
It's hard to put on an act day and night, but someone has to do it...right?
Oh? Doth thou have interest in the Prinzessin's tempestuous history? Well, of course you do. Go on, go ask Oz then. Wait, what do you mean "Oz forgot?" Oz! That's the whole point of you being here, you little –
She holds her head high, eyes closed, recalling the strength of her ancestor, and sighs as the sweetest of breezes blows playfully through her hair, reminding her that youth is truly never lost on the young of heart. And that, to yearn, is felt by both mortal & immortal alike.
But he's at least trying to get better. Well, he says he is. Or maybe he thinks he is. Or maybe he's just lying, and you've stopped caring because he gives the most perfect hugs ever. What the fuck cologne does this bastard wear, and why does it smell so good?
When he's expected to be serious and decisive as General Gorou, there's quite a bit of relief in simply being Miss Hina. It's just the back pain that makes it a problem.