[ in the short period of time they have before curfew is in place, hua cheng is... well, detached, perhaps, arms crossed as he looks flatly at the note left up. ]
Evening, Harrow. Exciting news tonight. [ dryly. his daemon sniffs at her in greeting, but that's all for now. the flatness eases to a genuine question, though. ] How's Lup doing?
Mm. Let me know if you or her need anything, if you like.
[ because he likes them both well enough, and he sees how joonghyuk has been. but it's fine, tanhua respects the space and stays there. ]
Stomping around when he has no business to be. I had to corral him back to Kim Dokja after he saw this. Can't say I'm surprised, but at least, as far as I know, yours is still mostly under wraps.
[ he nods, and doesn't ask for more when he sees her expression, looking back at the note. he doesn't take it down. ]
We're almost at the end, and our hostages are safe. The dead are working on making it back, and have been keeping me as updated as they can on it, through the censorship. And for whatever asinine or petty reason someone has opted to throw me under the bus, it doesn't matter when I'm not afraid of death.
It takes the attention off of Diluc, Sheila, and Molly. That matters.
Hmm. [...] I'm hardly in any place to judge anyone, but I also hardly expected anyone to throw me a parade upon learning what I did. I did it knowing I'd make enemies of everyone.
Surely you realized the people who care about Shinobu and Sylvain would be angry with you.
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wk 6; thursday
Evening, Harrow. Exciting news tonight. [ dryly. his daemon sniffs at her in greeting, but that's all for now. the flatness eases to a genuine question, though. ] How's Lup doing?
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[she's tired and stressed, and when the daemon sniffs her she's not quite at ease, being a big weirdo about animals.]
How is Joonghyuk?
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[ because he likes them both well enough, and he sees how joonghyuk has been. but it's fine, tanhua respects the space and stays there. ]
Stomping around when he has no business to be. I had to corral him back to Kim Dokja after he saw this. Can't say I'm surprised, but at least, as far as I know, yours is still mostly under wraps.
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[a heavy sigh. she will glance at the note.]
...Why. For Kaeya? For your hostage?
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[ he tilts his head, absently. ]
Both. I have done worse things, in the name of devotion or love, for my hostage. Worse things for revenge, for someone I care for. [ a hum ] Yours?
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[though she doesn't elaborate. she just looks a little sad.]
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We're almost at the end, and our hostages are safe. The dead are working on making it back, and have been keeping me as updated as they can on it, through the censorship. And for whatever asinine or petty reason someone has opted to throw me under the bus, it doesn't matter when I'm not afraid of death.
It takes the attention off of Diluc, Sheila, and Molly. That matters.
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Surely you realized the people who care about Shinobu and Sylvain would be angry with you.