Diluc’s head shot up as he heard the door to the Angel’s Share tavern open, secretly hoping to see you. . . and see you he did.

“Your usual?” Diluc asked as you sat down on the barstool across from him, a faint blush dusting his cheeks.

Not waiting for an answer he put down the glass he was cleaning and immediately got started on your drink.

Once he finished making your drink he put it down on the bar in front of you.