[ after... all of that, once people are healed and they have a moment, xie lian will come to meet with the others to go over their spoils and what happened.
but, most importantly, once everyone is gathered - xie lian shuts the door to where they're meeting, stands up straight, and then bows, nearly ninety degrees. ]
...I am sorry for the trouble, everyone. I was - and have been - very lucky, to have the three of you to rely on while we were down there. You are truly wonderful warriors, and all fierce of heart and bravery.
So... thank you, for that too.
[ he just says sincere shit like this so here we are ]
[ we are gathered here today because one of our own got his ASS INJURED AGAIN. and by here i mean i hope everyone is just sprawled out in casa de yuri and diluc, taking up most of the bed.
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For clarity and to avoid inevitable accusations next week, the rock that hit Suigetsu was me.
[ welcome to house 4. in the distance, from the rooftop, the dulcet tones of truly terrible recorder music echo down through the building and into your ears.
yuri is on the bed trying to smother himself with a pillow.
[ after ghost ball, and mini event and all the shenanigans of the past few days, maybe it's not such a bad thing to be taking a break and not thinking much about what could happen and will happen.
yuri is hovering somewhere around the food stalls, specifically eyeing the sweet snacks but not really saying anything about getting anything from them. for the moment, he's simply Observing. ]
[ kaeya is walking from the direction of the grand ballroom, his tail lashing low, ears pressed to his head. there's some wax in his hair and fur and clothes. he slinks up beside yuri and bumps him. ]
... I've been told that, along with van Zieks, Sheba and Yelena are the ones who are gone. [...] If that's the case, I'm going to use my power to speak with Sheba when the time comes.
[everything's great! rochalizo's trying really hard not to cry, it's fine.]
I can't use it tomorrow, though. I asked one of the Watchers a while back, and the souls of the deceased aren't... wherever they depart to, until the next week.
[ if one is going to be stuck in a freezing cold tundra for a week, one might as well make the most of it. that’s probably a proverb somewhere, right?
yuri seems to be living by it anyway. he’s outside, wrapped up in layers; coat, hat, gloves, cosy sweaater, the works — and he seems to be busy making an army of snowballs, piling them up neatly next to him as he crouches in the cold snow. ]
… Do you want me to give you warning to duck? [ because he’s definitely going to throw one. ]
[ sometimes you are like. a group of people who survive mole trauma and then one of you murders his best friend and you're all sad.
but, hey. like it or not, rochalizo, everyone's here to check in on you in your holding area. especially after everything that's happened over the course of the day. ]
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but, most importantly, once everyone is gathered - xie lian shuts the door to where they're meeting, stands up straight, and then bows, nearly ninety degrees. ]
...I am sorry for the trouble, everyone. I was - and have been - very lucky, to have the three of you to rely on while we were down there. You are truly wonderful warriors, and all fierce of heart and bravery.
So... thank you, for that too.
[ he just says sincere shit like this so here we are ]
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You were the one who went back and after those kids. I think we'd all feel a lot worse if we'd just abandoned them all down there.
[ sincere as shit gives him hives, but he can be honest about this. ]
It's appreciated.
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Indeed. While not everything worked out... in the end, everyone made choices they chose to stake their lives on.
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yuri holds up his coin after a moment. ]
For clarity and to avoid inevitable accusations next week, the rock that hit Suigetsu was me.
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...I healed Rochalizo, at the beginning.
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... You all really could've saved your powers, but I suppose I should thank you. [he glances at kaeya.] The sudden floating was you, I take it?
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w3, tuesday. pillow pile.
yuri is on the bed trying to smother himself with a pillow.
he's probably a fan of celine dion, really. ]
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...Has that really been going all day...? [ f ]
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[ as he swans in! flopping down on the nearest soft surface, which is yuri's bed. ]
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that sure happened. ]
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... Everything about that was terrible.
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Agreed. What a disaster.
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I'm not sure how I expected to feel coming out of that trial.
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yuri is hovering somewhere around the food stalls, specifically eyeing the sweet snacks but not really saying anything about getting anything from them. for the moment, he's simply Observing. ]
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Having fun? [ he bumps back ]
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... I've been told that, along with van Zieks, Sheba and Yelena are the ones who are gone. [...] If that's the case, I'm going to use my power to speak with Sheba when the time comes.
[everything's great! rochalizo's trying really hard not to cry, it's fine.]
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Susato confirmed the same about Sheba... I... agree. This is good use of your ability.
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I had it confirmed Nero, Kotetsu and A-Qing are the ones the Watchers can still sense, yeah.
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I can't use it tomorrow, though. I asked one of the Watchers a while back, and the souls of the deceased aren't... wherever they depart to, until the next week.
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yuri seems to be living by it anyway. he’s outside, wrapped up in layers; coat, hat, gloves, cosy sweaater, the works — and he seems to be busy making an army of snowballs, piling them up neatly next to him as he crouches in the cold snow. ]
… Do you want me to give you warning to duck? [ because he’s definitely going to throw one. ]
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he's going to throw one back, though he looks a little somber for the occasion.]
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but, hey. like it or not, rochalizo, everyone's here to check in on you in your holding area. especially after everything that's happened over the course of the day. ]
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he holds out the switch for one of them to take, along with a keychain plushie of a multi-eyed shark.]
I don't know if this thing belongs to a Watcher or not. I didn't ask.
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