[ In all actuality, Xiao doesn't mind what sort of tune that Venti takes up. It could be sad or lively. Joyful or mourning. At the end of it all? Xiao just wants to hear Venti's voice. The tone soothes something deep within him and he longs for more of it.
So he settles in as the other starts. Then finds himself leaning against Venti. A head dropping onto a soft shoulder. ]
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So he settles in as the other starts. Then finds himself leaning against Venti. A head dropping onto a soft shoulder. ]