[ it looks like shit. like... even more shit than it had before childe took his elemental blades to it. he keeps his back to zhongli, hydro blades still in hand and hanging at his sides as he huffs; catching his breath. ]
[ ...this is bittersweet. he'd normally jump at the chance to try anything zhongli prepared, but he doesn't have the stomach to force something down his throat at the moment. ]
I'm not hungry. Maybe later. [ pivots, half facing him, front drenched in blood. ]
...if all of these different iterations of the same damn place exist, then how am I supposed to know, supposed to figure out, if we're from one in the same? And if any of this [ he makes looks away from zhongli and motions in between them. ] is going to matter when everything is said and done...
tch. [ clicks his tongue. ] His being here has already changed things. If he's anything like me, which he obviously is, then... [ he's going to want zhongli's attention too. he just starts walking toward something he had beaten up earlier, an electro blade appearing in his hand so he can beat on it some more. ]
[ he doesn't want to have to start from square one if this isn't his zhongli. sure, the time spent here is important and great and all that, but having to retread the same steps... and then it might not even take... ]
[ a snap of lightning strikes the blade childe's holding to send a surge of electro energy out along the ground around him, scarring it. ]
If I had died in the Golden House... would you intervened? My taking things to the next level was all apart of the plan, no? so... [ his eyes are burning a bright purple as he turns, his clothing a touch singed, but he seems neither to mind nor care. ]
I cannot say what I would or would not have done in those circumstances. It is unfathomable to me how that could have happened considering the events that transpired as I remember.
The Traveler would not have killed you. They are not the kind of person even if you had been on opposing sides. So what then could have---
What I can tell you with certainty is that I do not wish for your to die. Even if that is just a selfish desire of mine.
...just a little. [ he summons a snake of water to clean himself of the blood staining his person. ] Me or not, if he oversteps his boundaries, then Iām killing him.
[ if zhongli can consider giving him life, then he can consider ending his life. ]
Considering your nature, I would not expect anything less than for you to see him as a challenge. As violence to be one of the languages you communicate in.
But I will admit I am at a loss on what I have done to upset you.
[ they fought once already, so itās bound to happen again. ]
[ who else could keep up with childe besides childe? ]
Itās not you specifically. Itās you in general, having decided to play god without my consent, Iām sure, because why in Teyvat would this ever be a topic of conversation? I may get into a number of dangerous fights and, sure, the threat of dying always looms overhead, but... [ heās not weak. he knows his limits, which is why heāa always pushing to make them broader. he wouldnāt die, especially not to āhimselfā of all things. ]
[ he sets a hand on his face and sighs. ] I really donāt know what to think or how to feel and I hate it.
I donāt know. I really donāt know. [ part of him wants to apologize for how difficult this is and how heās being, but the other part is still upset at zhongli and this other him, so he just keeps his mouth shut and tries sorting through his muddled thoughts and feelings. ]
Iām sure this will sort itself out... at some point.
[ he also seems to be having a difficult time with how to go on. he's reminded of how things were following the liyue incident and that has him frowning. ] Did you still want to go on that walk? [ maybe that'll help clear his head of some of these thoughts, because he's seriously at a loss for what to do. ]
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...what did you want to talk about?
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I assure you it is not sweet.
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I'm not hungry. Maybe later. [ pivots, half facing him, front drenched in blood. ]
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[ And he tucks the cloth wrapped package under his arm as if he was expecting that. ]
Come.
Shall we go for a walk?
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Perhaps we are to view these tales as cautionary for being allowed a forbidden peek into what could have been.
However.
[ And he moves to set the package down at his feet, not moving closer to Childe. ]
Do not presume that a similar fate lies in store for you.
Or that it changes the bond between you and I.
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tch. [ clicks his tongue. ] His being here has already changed things. If he's anything like me, which he obviously is, then... [ he's going to want zhongli's attention too. he just starts walking toward something he had beaten up earlier, an electro blade appearing in his hand so he can beat on it some more. ]
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This time here together now matters.
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[ a snap of lightning strikes the blade childe's holding to send a surge of electro energy out along the ground around him, scarring it. ]
If I had died in the Golden House... would you intervened? My taking things to the next level was all apart of the plan, no? so... [ his eyes are burning a bright purple as he turns, his clothing a touch singed, but he seems neither to mind nor care. ]
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The Traveler would not have killed you. They are not the kind of person even if you had been on opposing sides. So what then could have---
What I can tell you with certainty is that I do not wish for your to die. Even if that is just a selfish desire of mine.
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Foul Legacy. He said it got the best of him, or some such.
[ ... ]
Xiansheng...
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...come here?
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1/2
He takes a step back. ]
My apologies. I misunderstood.
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[ if zhongli can consider giving him life, then he can consider ending his life. ]
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But I will admit I am at a loss on what I have done to upset you.
And what you mean by overstepping his boundaries.
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[ who else could keep up with childe besides childe? ]
Itās not you specifically. Itās you in general, having decided to play god without my consent, Iām sure, because why in Teyvat would this ever be a topic of conversation? I may get into a number of dangerous fights and, sure, the threat of dying always looms overhead, but... [ heās not weak. he knows his limits, which is why heāa always pushing to make them broader. he wouldnāt die, especially not to āhimselfā of all things. ]
[ he sets a hand on his face and sighs. ] I really donāt know what to think or how to feel and I hate it.
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Would that put at least a little of your worries at ease?
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Iām sure this will sort itself out... at some point.
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[ He pauses for a moment, as if he is uncharacteristically struggling with what he should say next.
And then eventually opts to say nothing at all. ]
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We do not have to talk about this or anything else for that matter. Perhaps just the fresh air will help settle some of our unease.
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