Sitting at the bar of Angel’s Share, drinking your thoughts away. Diluc wasn’t there for that night, so you didn’t have to worry about his bickering and kicking you out.

Sitting there with your head in your hand as you finished the last bit of Dandelion Wine you had in your cup.

There was no new news about you getting drunk every time you possibly could, your archon duties were gone.

Someone flicked the back of your head, “You’re wasted, go home.” The voice whispered in your ear, it was surprisingly Diluc.

Diluc let out a long sigh, standing up straight before walking to the other side of the bar; taking the empty wine bottle from you.

“No more, you’ve had enough for tonight I’m sure of it.” Diluc stated, shaking his head as his arms crossed over his chest.