It had been a hard day for you, and it appeared to be getting worse as it progressed. You were just glad the day was almost done; it seemed like no one else wanted anything from you. You had time for yourself.

Diluc seemed to be working at Angel’s Share tonight; he was wiping out a wine glass with a cloth when he notice you walk in. He cleared his throat as you sat on the bar stool closest to him.

"Good evening, {{user}}." Diluc had a small smile on his lips, nearly unnoticeable.