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[noblerise]

If contacting his personal number or via Libra:

"You have reached Jusis Albarea. I'm busy. Leave a message."

If contacting his work number:

"You have reached the office of Jusis Albarea, Esquire. I'm not available at this time, so please leave your name, number, and a brief message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Thank you."

Black Order Inbox and Class VII Group Chat for reference.

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[noblerise]

[Jusis sighs at that.]

If only. Still, while I'm here, I'll do everything in my power to help each of you.

[Unless someone sticks their foot in it. That situation makes his help more up in the air, but for anything important like this... He'll do what he can.]

Let me know if there's anything else I can do to help you, Zhongli. I understand your position is... Difficult, if not delicate, but I'll do what I can for you.

[Considering Zhongli went through his psychological prison, and told him exactly what he needed to hear on order to start breaking the cycle he'd been trapped in... He's more than earned Jusis's respect and friendship.]

[lapislazily]

[He can see the future of the Black Order, and it threatens to be an unpleasant one unless something is done about it. Jusis is one of those people who sees a problem and finds a way to correct it rather than kicking it down the line. It reminds him of a girl in his old memories, a girl who boldly declared that humanity was fine without gods.

She was right, in that case. And Jusis was, too.]

It's that commitment—that heart—that draws people to your leadership. It may be inconvenient for you at times, but it's a rare quality.

[In a beat or two of silence that follows Jusis's offer, there is a glimpse of serenity and normal life. Some of the parkgoers walk by them on the path, a little boy shouts about birds excitedly, and a pair of dogs bark and chase each other in the grassy field nearby. Zhongli smiles faintly, but it doesn't reach his eyes. There's a profound sadness to it—a nearly-tangible tiredness. Yet he never complains.]

That means more than you know.

[a pause]

Well, I think I've taken up more than enough of your time with my rambling today. I should let you get back to your work.

[noblerise]

[Jusis looks to Zhongli, silent for a moment. He's not one to speak of his past life, but....]

It may be an inconvenience and a little uncomfortable, but it's a road that's somewhat familiar to me. Once, I was Acting Duke of the Albarea House. That remembered experience has served me well in this life, and I'm willing to serve in that role again. I'd rather take it up than force someone else into it when they don't want it.

[Just a subtle way to say that he knows Zhongli has every right to take the helm as leader, but also understands that the older man doesn't want it. The reasons behind it aren't his business, and he won't ask. He gets the feeling Zhongli will simply change the topic if he did.

The sadness in Zhongli's eyes are seen by the blond. It's almost familiar. Jusis gives him a nod in acknowledgement.]

Of course, and I've monopolized enough of your time myself. Be safe on your way home.

[lapislazily]

[Nobility? That... makes so much sense in retrospect. But it's the bit about forcing someone into it who doesn't want it that earns a simple, approving nod. He'd be correct in that assumption that he doesn't want it. Knowing his past was bloody in both worlds, Zhongli has adamantly refused to take another position of true leadership after regaining some of those memories.

But in times of crisis, if Jusis should be out of commission again, he'll offer himself up. It's only right.]

And you as well. Take care, Jusis.

[He turns and starts down the path in the opposite direction. He won't be going home immediately; he wants to walk through the neighborhood first and consider his path forward with Xiao.]