[ The tide returns, cresting against the rock like normal, and everything returns to how it once was. There is no longer the tug of the tides away, no more undulating and swirling just beneath the surface. Another rustle of fabric sounds and Childe is quick to redress himself as if he hadn't had any intention at all of going into the water in the first place and, really, had just intended to mess with Diluc this whole time.
The scarf is the last thing he settles around his shoulders and it takes little for him to return to the other's side, stooping to pick up his shells with a musical tinkling before straightening up again. ]
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[ The tide returns, cresting against the rock like normal, and everything returns to how it once was. There is no longer the tug of the tides away, no more undulating and swirling just beneath the surface. Another rustle of fabric sounds and Childe is quick to redress himself as if he hadn't had any intention at all of going into the water in the first place and, really, had just intended to mess with Diluc this whole time.
The scarf is the last thing he settles around his shoulders and it takes little for him to return to the other's side, stooping to pick up his shells with a musical tinkling before straightening up again. ]
Would you have preferred it if I attacked you?