Who: Childe (and the rest of you wildlings)
When: All of October
What: An open Catch-all for the Bastard
(bc I feel he's gonna need it this month)
Warnings: Mild self harm (as in, "exclusively just to trigger the dimension shift" kind of mild), brief mentions of gore, suicide mention
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( what the heck does that mean. it sounds cute... but also what. she also notably doesn't recognize the language, looking down at him with those big eyes, confused more than concerned for just a moment- it spares him a moment of that observation. )
... Oh. I'm sorry. That...
( most people don't remember how they died. having to die again- probably do it by your own hand- it sounds... horrible. sometimes she wants to know what happened to her. sometimes she doesn't. nene sits for a moment, before moving the bottle off of childe's head finally and gently nudging him to sit up. )
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He does sit up, letting out a soft sigh and crossing his legs.]
It wasn't that bad, actually. [It's a lie, especially considering he'd provoked the other Harbingers into an execution by combat. He'd never gone against the First before, and now he definitely knew why Pierro was ranked above all the rest of them.] Could've been worse! At least it was quick. [The bitch just can't stop lying, can he?]
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You still shouldn't have had to. I'm sorry.
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It's okay if you're upset about it. You don't have to put on a brave face. Anyone would be upset about that sort of thing. ... You can't heal, if you don't rest properly first.
( someday she'll take her own advice. but he doesn't need to know she doesn't. )