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OOC. Guess who is a Nahida haver now, after running 82 pity HDKWKWK

#// i was on the 50/50 too so i was nervous #// literally speed explored the new area for primos LOL

@aalberich asked; “Are you sure you’re okay?”

No, not necessarily. " I'm fine. I've had more scrapes and bumps then this. What kind of example to my students ( of which there are none yet ) would I be, if I simply took the hit and stayed down? " A huff escaped her, though the pain echoed through her body with every movement. The Fatui agents had gotten a decent hit in while she was pulling them in together, the sharp blade having slashed against her side. She stands, hand hovering over the spot where crimson soaked her white dress. It was far from deep, but it still hurt. Allowing her bow to fade away, the fragments of it's existence still lingering at her fingertips, she sits on a nearby fallen tree, a harsh hiss escaping her as she does.

" Ok, on second thought, I suppose a bit of medical care wouldn't be unwelcome. "

#// thank you so much for the ask !! :D #aalberich

@inavagrant asked: “You’re not okay.”

Faruzan straightens up, hands that shook with remnants of history being clasped together to make the movement cease. Her first instinct was to bark back a debate. How dare one assume that SHE, the pride of Haravatat, one of the founders of Ancient Mechanics as a field of study, be afraid of some simple ruins ?

She had been in many after her incident, and she has always worked herself free. It wasn't as if she was secretly harboring some phobia of the field that gave her such intellectual joy. She still enjoyed wandering the ruins of the desert, quietly brushing her hands along clues engraved in walls, snickering at how simple an elemental monument was as a puzzle. ( Like, really, there are two flowers next this one, and one near the other -- she reaaaally wonders what order she should hit them in. )

However, perhaps it was the way the door slammed behind them, the sound it made, different then the dozen or so that had slammed behind them before. Perhaps it was the way the light bounced around the room, the way the torches harshly left long shadows along the floor at their feet.

She was back there. The pen and paper long run out, the way her hand grew calloused and bled as she dug solutions into the walls with rocks. When the room on the walls and floor filled, the way her mind was lost in solutions, faded for years, memorization the only way to keep everything straight. The way she had gripped on the door, her voice grown hoarse from yelling for help, when her pride finally gave way. Her throat dry from the sand sucking the little moisture she had left. Why wasn't she hungry ? She had been in here for days ... hadn't she ? She had already activated that left switch, so why had it become undone ? Did she misstep ? What was her name again ?

A shuddering breath, back in the present, and she hovers her hand over her chest.

" ... My state of being does not matter. We have to continue forward, do we not ? "

#// LOCAL WOMAN TRAPPED IN RUINS FOR 100 YEARS HAS TRAUMA #// anyone surprised ? no not really #inavagrant #// i hope that this is ok ! if not please lmk !

ooc // also, uh.

i haven't been on tumblr in awhile.

how are people editing and cutting threads now.

#// im in pain #// i went to do replies and im like uh oh #// they stole my edit post

" The worst thing about being stuck in a ruin for 100 years ? Literally, everything. "

#// this is me just making a post to test my new icon base LFJIOEJF

roguetemis

A spirit possesed me and I lost track of time doing this im going to go eat now But Madam Faruzan deserves it

gierosajie

Thinking about her again

#// Literally!!#// Collei is her found family niece ok?#// Spoils her rotten.

rpmemegraveyard

RP starters: Concern.

“It’s midnight, where the hell were you?!”

“Stop keeping your phone in silent, you got me worried!”

“Blood? Are you bleeding?”

“I don’t like the idea of you walking down the streets all alone.”

“I thought I would never see you again…”

“We should get you to hospital.”

“Where did all those bruises came from?”

“I have the right to be worried!”

“Have you been drinking? You look terrible.”

“Sleep at my place tonight.”

“I don’t feel safe letting you be alone when you’re in that shape.”

“Please talk to me about it.”

“Let me take care of you.”

“You need to rest now. Don’t move.”

“How many times have I told you to not go there?”

“You could’ve died, you know…”

“I don’t care if you don’t want my help, I’ll do it anyways.”

“You really need to stop drinking. I’m serious.”

“This time you got yourself into a hospital. I think that’s a sign.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“You need to stop doing stupid shit like that or you will get yourself killed.”

“I’m your friend, of course I care!”

“You know I’m always here for you, right?”

“You’re not okay.”

“I’m just trying to help you.”

“Let me clean your wounds…”

“Why did you do it? Tell me.”

#// faruzan to half of these: dont worry about it! i have to write this idea down before i forget!

centurials

OOC. Inbox call !

centurials

I don’t feel so good! Why are all my limbs slack!? Why can’t I move my eyes!? Why can’t I move my mouth!? Is this an eternal dialogue!? I can’t see the end of the horizon— HATSUNE MIKU.

indie faruzan of genshin impact. penned by: ash

#// eye emoji!!!