[Diluc’s hands are supportive and empathetic. It reminds him that since he set off on his journey for justice and someone who could activate the Vision he’s met many kind people who’d helped him. Kokomi, Gorou, Ayaka, Beidou, Aether… just to name a few. Diluc now too.
He’s grateful.
This is a new and different sort of burden. Kazuha isn’t unfamiliar with questioning his choices and his path in life, but this one is a complicated matter of heart. He lets out a sigh, looking back down at the cold Vision.]
I was surprised to learn Tartaglia considers me a friend. I suppose it’s not unusual that I’d feel somewhat warm towards him. He shares a few qualities with my dear friend.
[Oh honey no.
He looks away, out a window. Anywhere but Diluc right now, as if he fears his judging gaze.]
It isn’t really Childe that’s complicated. It’s Scaramouche. He’s the Narukami Ogosho’s creation. He embodies many things I should find displeasure in, but I find myself receptive to his company. The Fatuus was… the only one to show up for my birthday, risking his life for it. Afterwards he insisted on making it up to me.
[Kazuha struggles again, shaking his head, but it’s at himself.]
What am I supposed to do with this? It feels like a storm is building inside me.
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[Diluc’s hands are supportive and empathetic. It reminds him that since he set off on his journey for justice and someone who could activate the Vision he’s met many kind people who’d helped him. Kokomi, Gorou, Ayaka, Beidou, Aether… just to name a few. Diluc now too.
He’s grateful.
This is a new and different sort of burden. Kazuha isn’t unfamiliar with questioning his choices and his path in life, but this one is a complicated matter of heart. He lets out a sigh, looking back down at the cold Vision.]
I was surprised to learn Tartaglia considers me a friend. I suppose it’s not unusual that I’d feel somewhat warm towards him. He shares a few qualities with my dear friend.
[Oh honey no.
He looks away, out a window. Anywhere but Diluc right now, as if he fears his judging gaze.]
It isn’t really Childe that’s complicated. It’s Scaramouche. He’s the Narukami Ogosho’s creation. He embodies many things I should find displeasure in, but I find myself receptive to his company. The Fatuus was… the only one to show up for my birthday, risking his life for it. Afterwards he insisted on making it up to me.
[Kazuha struggles again, shaking his head, but it’s at himself.]
What am I supposed to do with this? It feels like a storm is building inside me.