[It's a lonely feeling indeed. And it's doubly isolating in Chongyun's mind; as far as Chongyun knows, Venti at least has others here who are from Mondstadt, and Chongyun has no doubt that Venti was the type of person to at least get to know others from the City of Freedom. The only one who is here from Liyue alongside Chongyun is Xiao, and he's too polite to consider a respected being like an adeptus on such a familiar ground. So even though he's reached out to others from Teyvat here, there's still that feeling of something missing. Loneliness is something that's definitely clawed at his heart and weighed heavily on his mind since his time here.]
[But Venti's suggestion makes Chongyun look up, blinking in surprise before he hums in consideration.]
Letters and poems..? Huh... I admit, I had never considered such a thing, but... perhaps that is something I could do during my stay here.
[He's not a poet by any stretch; many of the metaphors and flowery language of the poems Xingqiu had read him before went far over his head. But he could write letters fairly easily. Perhaps Venti was onto something...]
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[But Venti's suggestion makes Chongyun look up, blinking in surprise before he hums in consideration.]
Letters and poems..? Huh... I admit, I had never considered such a thing, but... perhaps that is something I could do during my stay here.
[He's not a poet by any stretch; many of the metaphors and flowery language of the poems Xingqiu had read him before went far over his head. But he could write letters fairly easily. Perhaps Venti was onto something...]