《》Chapter six.
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I walked around Mondstadt and I saw Jean, she looked over at me and motioned gor me to come over, I came over to her and asked, "Uhm, do you need anything?" "Are you Y/n?" I nodded in response to her question,
"It's nice to finally meet you Y/n. I'm Jean, acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius. Lisa talked about you a while ago." "O-oh, she did?" "Yes, i was quite excited to meet you." "Oh.."
"Well, I must get back to work now. Have a good day
Y/n." "You too!" I said as she walked away..
I saw Jean at the same place I saw her a few days ago, this time she was with Lisa. I walked over to them and greeted them, "Hey!" They both turned to look at me, "Oh hey cutie, I haven't seen you in a bit. How've you been?"
"I've been good, you?" "I've had to do a lot more work lately, so not too well." "Oh you're fine, you don't do that much work." "Hey! I do a lot of work." The two of them began to argue while I just stood there and watched.
"Are you guys done yet?" "I- Yes, we're done." "Hmph." "Okay. You two probably need some time to cool off, I'll be going for now." "Aw, okay.. Bye cutie~" "Bye Lisa! Bye Jean!!" I waved to them as I walked over to Venti's statue.
I haven't seen him in a while.. I saw him playing his lyre while sitting down by himself, and I walked over to him. Once he saw me, his eyes lit up and he ran over towards me. He gave me a huge hug and said,
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"Y/n! I haven't seen you in so long~" "Yeah, sorry about that.." I apologized as I hugged him back, "Oh, no need to apologize Y/n. You don't need to apologize for anything." I smiled and hugged him even tighter,
"So, what have you been up to?" "Eh, not much.." "Hm, okay." "What have you been up to?" I asked him the question back and he responded, "Eh, not much.." "Hey! Don't copy me." "Ehe.."
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