[THEY ARE IN, throws dart, let's say the kitchen!! More specifically, Childe is investigating the fridge this fine whatever-time-of-day-it-is, a slight frown on his face. Hm... though he looks up from his musings at the feeling of another presence, greeting her with a smile and a little wave.]
[I'm so sad that Childe will not give her fluffy ears and tail more than a glance because they're not THAT unusual for him]
Someone told me there was something suspicious about the vegetables in here, so I thought I'd take a look for myself. [And lo and behold, they really do randomly appear rotten sometimes... gross...] I have to admit, it makes me less inclined to cook anything.
Just leave that to me! Yuel's pretty amazing at mastering new things.
[ Funny? She was saying how she didn't understand any of this just yesterday?
In any case, she actually has used the stove before so she stands in front of it, and proudly presses a button that makes one of the stove tops heat up. ]
[I can't believe Yuel had a secret braincell all along]
Ah, thank you! That's very helpful. [And it'll go faster this way! A win-win.] It's a little strange not to have an open fire, but I imagine this is more convenient.
[He will never be this cute again please cherish it Yuel]
No! This place... [He will also put his hands on her shoulders. Now they're just standing here with their hands on each other's shoulders like it's about to be a very weird grappling match.] Took it away... so I can't...
[He means he's lost his tolerance, but also, now he's distracted by her ears, and he's just squinting at them.]
There are a grand total of two people in this entire game that can make Childe look the slightest bit embarrassed, and Yuel is one of them. GOD. He's never drinking again. (That's not true.)
In any case, he's been taking care today, since he's well aware of the whole Memory Thing going on now. Compared to some people, he's been less inclined to turn tail and run in the other direction at the hint of another person's presence, but he's still very careful as he meets her eyes--
--and rightly so, as she gets bopped with a memory!]
[ Yuel misses how cute Childe was that night. Like a little baby in her arms...
But luckily for him, whatever teasing greeting she was going to offer him disappears the moment they meet eyes, the memory flashing in front of her eyes and catching her off guard. ]
Haha, it's certainly never boring! But no, I wasn't spoiled by anyone. The motherland is harsh enough that everyone needs to pull their weight in order for us to survive the winter.
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w0, saturday
Sorry, am I in your way?
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No. What're you doin'?
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Someone told me there was something suspicious about the vegetables in here, so I thought I'd take a look for myself. [And lo and behold, they really do randomly appear rotten sometimes... gross...] I have to admit, it makes me less inclined to cook anything.
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She steeples her fingers. ]
You can cook?
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There's just somethin' nice about someone else cookin' for ya! I'm not yer family, but I'll be just as appreciative.
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I can't make any promises as to the quality of the ingredients, but I'll see what I can do. Any preferences?
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Ya can't go wrong with fish!
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[He is from a seaside village, so fish is something he can do pretty well! He'll start getting out ingredients, which are thankfully easy to find.]
None of this technology is familiar to me, though, so I hope you don't mind a little bit of a wait? [As he tries not to burn the place down...]
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[ Funny? She was saying how she didn't understand any of this just yesterday?
In any case, she actually has used the stove before so she stands in front of it, and proudly presses a button that makes one of the stove tops heat up. ]
Ta da!
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Ah, thank you! That's very helpful. [And it'll go faster this way! A win-win.] It's a little strange not to have an open fire, but I imagine this is more convenient.
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[In five years Genshin will joss me and be like THIS CHARACTER CONTROLS MAGNETS or something]
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I'd like to see it! I know a few Pyro wielders myself. They tend to be very passionate people.
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[XIANGLING... they'd be good friends, he thinks. Maybe he'll ask, next time he sees her, if she doesn't try to stab him with her spear.
Also, Yuel is only the second person here to actually ask him this, which is hilarious to me. He smiles at her!]
I'll share if you do.
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w1 - tuesday - common room
What the—!
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YUEL!
[WHY SO LOUD]
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[ she's just... Holding her hands out in case he falls ]
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I'M NOT YELLING! [...] Oh, I am.
[hm. He waves a hand. It's not graceful at all.] Drinking, that's why!
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Yuel just grins, carefully setting her hands on his shoulders. ]
Oh yeah? Were ya celebratin' something?
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No! This place... [He will also put his hands on her shoulders. Now they're just standing here with their hands on each other's shoulders like it's about to be a very weird grappling match.] Took it away... so I can't...
[He means he's lost his tolerance, but also, now he's distracted by her ears, and he's just squinting at them.]
Aren't those heavy?
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No, I've had 'em all my life. I think ya need to lie down now, okay?
[ So she just
picks him up and holds him like a little baby. ]
w2, monday
There are a grand total of two people in this entire game that can make Childe look the slightest bit embarrassed, and Yuel is one of them. GOD. He's never drinking again. (That's not true.)
In any case, he's been taking care today, since he's well aware of the whole Memory Thing going on now. Compared to some people, he's been less inclined to turn tail and run in the other direction at the hint of another person's presence, but he's still very careful as he meets her eyes--
--and rightly so, as she gets bopped with a memory!]
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But luckily for him, whatever teasing greeting she was going to offer him disappears the moment they meet eyes, the memory flashing in front of her eyes and catching her off guard. ]
Oh! Was that yer brother? He was a real cutie!
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But! This is the correct response, because his smile is warm and genuine.]
Isn't he? The little devil. That's Teucer, he's the youngest.
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[Childe the middle child.]
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[ she stands on her tippy toes to pat his head. ]
Did yer big brothers spoil ya?
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I bet they miss ya too. Yer a good brother.