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"This is Kaveh. I can't answer right now, but please leave a message!"

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[indispensable]

And why would I need to put myself through the trouble for something like that?

[If he doesn't want to do it when he just... doesn't. That's easy enough.]

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Because I'm not giving up on that notion, Alhaitham.

[Gauntlet: thrown.]

[indispensable]

The notion of me not having 'friends', as you'd put it?

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You should try making some. We're in a new world.

[indispensable]

A world that won't matter once we get back to Teyvat.

[He's willing to play nice, but its all in the name of going back. Alhaitham certainly has no intention to stay here.]

[empyrean_mirror]

Ephemeral connections still have meaning in our lives. It matters, even though we won't stay, as long as we still remember it.

[indispensable]

I do not deny its value, but meaning has always been a subjective thing, based on the beholder. You have always put more stock in these things than I.

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Is it not through our connections to others that we grow? Not even trees grow without their roots tangled in one another. Like it as not, other people leave their shape on us, even on you who separates himself from others.

How are we to suppose that has no meaning? Or do you see friendship only in terms of what it binds you to? Neither you or I are tied to this place, no matter how comfortable we make the unknown duration of our time here.

[indispensable]

Does everything have to be one or the other? I do not need to be friends with people in order to work with them. There are ways to communicate and connect with others but still keep everything objective.

Neither of us were here by choice, and as you've said yourself, we are not beholden to anything about this place. We don't even know if we can even remember anything about here if we ever do manage to return to Teyvat.

[What is the point then, if the potential for them to be lost is right there in their face?]

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[There's a notably long time before Kaveh responds to that one.]

I don't want to forget.

[The potential of loss exists in all things. But he doesn't want to not have tried at all.]

[indispensable]

[A pause on Alhaitham's end as well.]

As always, you remain far too sentimental, even in a situation like this.

[It's not a bad thing, though.]

[empyrean_mirror]

And what's wrong with sentiment, Alhaitham? It's part of being human.

[indispensable]

Nothing.

Just be careful of how much you're giving it, as well as to who.

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Always so cynical.

The risk of loss is not a compelling reason to not try.

[indispensable]

You know better than I that there is limit of how much one can lose.

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Which is also why I can state, without a doubt, that there is every reason to keep trying anyway.

You can lose more by simply doing nothing at all.

[indispensable]

I am aware.

[He knows all too well, really.]

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[Another long pause.]

When are you getting back?

[indispensable]

In an hour, maybe two.

[He still needs to wrap up a few things with Cid but after that...]

[empyrean_mirror]

Alright.

[That's plenty of time to mope and then pull himself back together before the man shows up.]

onto action for the cuddles

[indispensable]

[Kaveh's response, while not exactly surprising by any means, tells Alhaitham perhaps far more than a single text message is supposedly able ton convey. Of course, much of it is based on his own guesswork, but he knows Kaveh well enough by this point to be fairly confident in said guesses.

Which is why when he does eventually return to their house in Eltrut—an hour an a half later—its with takeaway that's largely comprised of the food that Kaveh likes. Alhaitham doesn't bother to announce his return, like always, simply closing the door behind him once he's inside and then bringing the food onto the dining table once he has his boots removed.]

cuddlesssss

[empyrean_mirror]

[The evidence of Kaveh's afternoon is strewn about the house as per usual. The sketches left on the dining room table that are simply motif brainstorming for the roost and notes about the cave structures before Kaveh got distracted designing better gardening systems for their veritable jungle of flowers. The shapple, asleep on a comically tiny pillow on the counter. A trail of forgotten water cups on the way into the living room, with the final, extremely cold mug of tea sitting on the coffee table in front of the couch, where Kaveh has sprawled himself across all of it, sketchbook flat on his face where he dozed off in the afternoon sunlight.

...there will almost certainly be charcoal on his face.]

cuddles all day every day

[indispensable]

[The state of the house is also not exactly a surprise, and the only real reaction that comes from Alhaitham is in the form of a huff as he glances about, easily seeing the way Kaveh's afternoon unfolded from all the things left behind as he'd flited about from one thing to another. At the very least it looks like his senior had a productive time, which is really the thing that matters at the end.

He takes some time to deal with the mess left on the dining table after having placed down the takeaway, mostly by gathering them all into a neat enough pile that he places onto the counter where the shapple is sleeping so that it won't be dirtied when they eat (though no promises as to them not getting chewed on). The cups are largely left alone, since its not like they're necessarily in the way, though the one that holds the tea is going to get even more stained now with how long it has most likely sat there untouched.

Those are all things that Kaveh will have to deal on his own, but for now dinner beckons them both, so Alhaitham picks up the sketchbook that'd been covering the architect's face as he speaks.] Kaveh, its time for dinner.

yeee

[empyrean_mirror]

[There is, indeed, charcoal smudged across Kaveh's nose and cheek! He also makes an incredibly whiny noise and tries to roll over. He is sleepy. Who cares about food?]

full time cuddles... the true paradise...

[indispensable]

[Well he may be sleepy now but he will very much be hungry later and Alhaitham certainly isn't gonna feed him then for about ten minutes anyway, but that's neither here nor there.

Still, Alhaitham gives his senior a minute to see if the architect is getting up, and when he doesn't he goes to give Kaveh's shoulder a pointed nudge this time as he calls out again.] It's time to eat, Kaveh.