Klee is a ghost, and Albedo deals with it, whether he likes it or not. Cross-posted from AO3.

Keqing, with much irritation, attempts to teach a drunk bard how to become a productive citizen. And no, no matter how many times you'd ask her, it's not because of his song about Barbatos cutting off Morax's whiskers. But seriously, what kind of person would dare sing about something like that?

The "truth" was what Albedo had always sought. Yet, he might be closer to it than ever before when he wakes up in a bed with *himself* looking at him. And no, it wasn't another subject created by Gold, but the scientist himself, a full-time professor at the Favonius University of Mondstadt. (Inspired by the Shadows Amidst Snowstorms Event. Rating may go up)