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helo helo the swedish people
@souleris , venti ; ❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜
with spring having finally arrived, windblume was now in full swing in mondstadt. ribbons were strung from rooftops, flower crowns perched on children's heads, and music drifted all around like dandelion seeds in the wind. the wanderer sat at the edge of the plaza, a notebook lying on his lap as the ink from the last line written begins to dry. the vahumana had sent him to observe mondstadt's traditions and seasonal rites. he was midway through mentally cataloging the symbolic exchange of windblumes when a shift in the breeze followed by a voice caught his attention.
❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜
❝ . . . bold assumption, ❞ he says, voice even as he turns to see an unfamiliar bard. he could only hope to get out of this conversation without having to listen to a song. ❝ is this part of your performance? approaching lonely bystanders to enhance the festival's atmosphere? ❞
@maurilyan : "you’re just making it worse."
jyn doesn't bother to deign that with a response, as she doubts leitha is only complaining simply for the sake of it, to act as a distraction from the pain. her hands are deft and sure as she stitches up their wound, practiced fingers making neat sutures that will only leave the faintest scar -- if leitha takes proper care of the injury while it heals, that is. spent after a battle and without any healing potions, the next few hours will have to be done the old-fashioned way.
" would you rather i left you here to bleed out ? " jyn replies with an arch of her brow, tying off her stitches and cutting the excess with her knife. she leans back on her heels, inspecting her work. considering the circumstances -- and the oppressive environment of the shadowlands -- it's a decent job. " before i put the kit away, are there any other stab wounds you're hiding ? "
you shouldn't watch gg because you'll blink and it'll be 4h later
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