' i don’t know you super well, but i think that you might be the same as me. ' / lines from lorde’s melodrama album prompt .
Oh, forgive her, but she cannot help the ironic chuckle that colors her breath. “Really now?” She regards the half-Qilin with pursed lips, a hand atop her hip. Hard feelings are hard to come by for Keqing, considering the transactional nature of her relationships and ... well, then there’s also the fact that she (mostly) lacks the ability to be offended.
Still, that doesn’t mean she’s able to instantly let bygones be bygones. She’d been the catalyst for some of the tensions tied into those, after all.
“I respectfully beg to differ ... on a surface level, at least.” Keqing absentmindedly lifts a hand, curling a stray lock of hair around her index finger. “Our conflicting beliefs have created something of a rift between us, which I confess, worsened due to ... my stubbornness.” She flexes her hand. The lock of hair loosens, then unravels. “I am curious, though. What has led you to draw this conclusion?”