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Without waiting for a response, Childe poked his head around the screen and slid into the office with a smile.“Zhongli,” he said happily, waving as he always did and sitting in the chair across from Zhongli. Tick.True to routine, right as the clock ticked again, a knock came at the folding screen that separated the space that functioned as Zhongli’s office in the parlor. Any time that the second hand of the clock ticked was a second in which Childe could walk through the door. It was a slow day at the funeral parlor, as per usual, but he was occupied nonetheless.
“Aw, that sucks,” he said with a slight chuckle. Childe, however, did not have to know any of that.The ginger was undeterred. Hu Tao looked sullen because of this, though she conceded that it was probably good there were so few deaths in Liyue Harbor. It wasn’t like there were people lining up to pre-order coffins, or dropping dead like flies.
“I have too much work to do,” he said vaguely. Zhongli didn’t care for the feeling that sparked in his heart, and he chose to ignore it.As per the routine, one that was slowly becoming engraved in stone, Zhongli declined. Childe leaned closer, his smile turning into a confident smirk.
A sharpness not unlike his blades lurked behind those ocean eyes, and it was only a matter of time before that sharpness cut Zhongli’s lies away.This time had come far, far sooner than Zhongli had anticipated, though. Childe, while often… well, childish… was astute and perceptive. Zhongli knew it wouldn’t last long, of course. I’m afraid I haven’t the time for that.”Yet another lie, but a familiar one.
You have no excuse, so don’t make any.”The ginger had gone from pleasantly eager to darkly angered in seconds. I know you’re avoiding this, but I don’t know why. “You can’t possibly be this busy every day. “Xiansheng,” he began softly, yet sharply. Childe’s eyes narrowed, the ocean-hued pools becoming dark. Perhaps, he mused, that was why he underestimated them.
Would be be angry? Saddened? Would he shrug it off? Mortal reactions were always so strange and curious, and Zhongli often found himself fascinated by how such a restless man would respond to a man with endless patience.Of course, much like the weather, Childe was unpredictable. The truth was out now, and Zhongli couldn’t help but wonder how Childe would react. Truthfully, I simply do not wish to do it, Childe.”There. “I suppose,” he said quietly, “I have been making excuses and avoiding sparring with you. Zhongli blinked slowly, folding his hands on top of his desk. This was the Fatui Harbinger Tartaglia, not the young, wealthy boy called Childe.
The funeral director could be shockingly stealthy when she wanted to be. Hearing nothing, his heart was still not put at ease. Zhongli barely registered his own reaction as he listened for Hu Tao, frowning slightly. “Am I that annoying? Or am I just not strong enough to face the great Rex L—“Suddenly, a gloved hand was on Childe’s mouth. His tone was joking, but his eyes were deadly serious. He looked back at Zhongli, and while his face bore a joyful grin, his eyes were frothing with anger and… hurt.“You wound me, Zhongli,” Tartaglia said.
He didn’t know how she would react to the truth, so he kept it a secret.Meanwhile, Childe looked almost catatonic. Still, he couldn’t help but fear she knew more than she let on. Most of her jokes about Zhongli’s age and behavior were just that— jokes. Am I understood?” Director Hu was already suspicious enough.
Still, a spar would be an amazing opportunity! We could both better our skills!”Zhongli sighed. “My competitiveness got the better of me. It was probably nothing.“Sorry, Xiansheng,” Childe said with an easygoing chuckle. Zhongli noticed a faint redness to his ears, but brushed it off. A minute or two into the silence, Childe snapped out of it, becoming lively and animated just as quickly as he’d grown still. They were almost reflective as he stared at Zhongli for an amount of time that would make any mortal uncomfortable.The Harbinger’s recovery was quick, though.
“You swear?” Childe nodded.There was a pause, and then: “Very well then. Zhongli raised an eyebrow, contemplating. “Pleeease? I’ll leave you alone about it, I promise! Just one spar?”That was certainly a tempting offer. “Come oooon,” he whined, having resorted to dramatics to get what he wanted. You cannot rush progress.”Childe rolled his eyes.
A light danced in his eyes, and Zhongli found himself unable— or unwilling— to look away.“I’ll agree to that,” Childe said slowly. Do we have a deal?”The words hung in the air for a brief moment, before a smirk slowly spread across Childe’s face. Also,” Zhongli held up a finger to interrupt Childe’s upcoming interjection, “you must agree to pay for dinner later.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt his single earring brush his neck as he tilted his head. Zhongli should have expected that. “If,” he said slyly, “you win, that is.”Ah.
“I hate to break it to you, but you admitted yourself that you’re weaker without your gnosis. “Getting cocky, are we,” he said, his voice quiet and raspy. Was Childe… flustered? That was certainly an interesting development, to say the least.Childe’s laughter faded, and suddenly his expression was smug again as he leaned forward, stopping only a few inches from Zhongli’s face. Zhongli watched quietly, taking note of the faint pink that dusted his companion’s cheeks. The Harbinger’s eyes widened for a split second before he laughed and leaned backward in his chair. “And what, may I ask, makes you believe you would win?”This was clearly not how Childe had expected the ex-archon to react.
He suspected that smile would quickly turn vicious on the battlefield, and he did not want to truly be on the opposite side when that time came.Tartaglia tilted his head in a way that reminded Zhongli of his own mannerisms earlier, the Harbinger’s earring tapping against his pale neck. It was a very pleasant smile indeed, and the ex-archon found himself glad it was friendly. The imperfection, while minuscule, somehow struck Zhongli as beautiful. Without even glancing at it, the Harbinger stopped its fall and set it straight with a slightly lopsided smile. “You,” he said quietly, his voice dropping low, “seem to be the cocky one here.” With that, the funeral consultant pushed back in his chair and stood sharply.“Now then,” he said, taking some pleasure in Childe’s awestruck expression, “shall we go? We have little time before Director Hu notices I am gone, and I would like to get this done quickly.”Childe stood so forcefully, his chair began to fall backwards.
“I am simply looking out for my job and private life, Childe,” he said drily. It doesn’t have to be a secret, you know.”Zhongli raised an eyebrow. “For such a patient man, you sure are in a rush.
His sapphire eyes crackled with excitement, and he dropped into a fighting stance. One bore a confident, excited grin as he summoned two blades made entirely of water. Tianheng, two men circled around each other slowly. “I have just the place…” —West of Mt.
He stood tall and sturdy, unbreakable and unwavering in the face of the coming storm.There was a brief pause, and the 11th of the Fatui Harbingers twirled his blades to bring them into a reverse grip. His steps were slow, and his stance strong as he finally stopped in place. He languidly twirled a polearm in his fingers, feeling a faint twinge of nostalgia at the familiar weight.
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