[this poor man has no idea what trouble he's even caused, and as Ajax agrees to his proposition, he's finding his feet again, set solidly on the ground.]
Tomorrow, yes.
[there's definitely a distinct, rumbling voice that sounds rather annoyed when Zhongli lets himself be pulled up onto his feet, his stance a little unsteady. not even one drink and he's already tipsy... oh boy. he doesn't even notice when that sound disappears from his periphery (perhaps sidelined by a convenient coworker spotting Ajax, who knows).
it makes it easier to curl his fingers around Ajax's, placing his countenance in light, sure steps. he does turn his head back to try and find his friends, but their feet are already moving and ah. things aren't swimming yet, but they're definitely floaty and light.
the lights and crowds disappear somewhere behind them and he's a little struck by the quiet here behind the curtain, down a mysterious hall. employee rooms? he's not sure, and he's not sure how to ask even as he's pulled in to said bathroom.]
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Tomorrow, yes.
[there's definitely a distinct, rumbling voice that sounds rather annoyed when Zhongli lets himself be pulled up onto his feet, his stance a little unsteady. not even one drink and he's already tipsy... oh boy. he doesn't even notice when that sound disappears from his periphery (perhaps sidelined by a convenient coworker spotting Ajax, who knows).
it makes it easier to curl his fingers around Ajax's, placing his countenance in light, sure steps. he does turn his head back to try and find his friends, but their feet are already moving and ah. things aren't swimming yet, but they're definitely floaty and light.
the lights and crowds disappear somewhere behind them and he's a little struck by the quiet here behind the curtain, down a mysterious hall. employee rooms? he's not sure, and he's not sure how to ask even as he's pulled in to said bathroom.]