[ a handful of days after their individual quarrels, kaeya will find a delicately made calla lily on his nightstand. the material is paper, but the individual who "mysteriously" left it seems to have invested much time and attention into it. the oranges and yellows and reds are perfectly gradated, the white bell of its body without visible flaw. even the stem and its associated leaves are pressed and curled neatly - lovingly formed.
if kaeya picks it up, he'll find a small package tucked underneath. wrapped in plain wax paper and done up with twine, he'll similarly discover a familiar looking ruby strung along a golden chain inside. the pitting on the links will reveal it is handmade, but the clasp lets it sit where he'd like about his throat.
there is no accompanying note, but there is diluc's usual morning correspondence on the small desk tucked at the corner of their room. he's off re-racking the maple wine this morning, it seems. he'll be busy with that if he'd like to come find him to make breakfast, but there's no mention of anything else. ]
( right around windblume. )
if kaeya picks it up, he'll find a small package tucked underneath. wrapped in plain wax paper and done up with twine, he'll similarly discover a familiar looking ruby strung along a golden chain inside. the pitting on the links will reveal it is handmade, but the clasp lets it sit where he'd like about his throat.
there is no accompanying note, but there is diluc's usual morning correspondence on the small desk tucked at the corner of their room. he's off re-racking the maple wine this morning, it seems. he'll be busy with that if he'd like to come find him to make breakfast, but there's no mention of anything else. ]