[Where is White on this fine day... Childe is probably on his way to investigate the new rooms! And he'll give White a little wave, if he spots him. Wassap, buddy, how's it going?]
What does that have to do with anything? I hang out with Sloth, and they mentioned wanting your autograph but they can't get it 'cause you never paid 'em a visit.
Ah, I'll have to apologize! I didn't realize they were waiting. [He also didn't think White would hang out with?? Sloth??? But what does he know... he opens the notebook to carefully tear out a blank page.] I'll deliver it to them later today, then.
[Childe certainly wouldn't be happy if it happened to him. And whatever pulled the four of them into some weird mishmash of White's head and their own certainly isn't going to march down here and apologize, so.]
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You're... Tartaglia or whatever, right? Sloth wants your autograph.
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He does not take the notebook.]
Sorry?
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Sloth asked if I could get your autograph for them.
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He slowly takes the notebook and the pen, though his brow is still furrowed.]
Aren't you one of Wrath's?
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Ah, I'll have to apologize! I didn't realize they were waiting. [He also didn't think White would hang out with?? Sloth??? But what does he know... he opens the notebook to carefully tear out a blank page.] I'll deliver it to them later today, then.
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[THAT. Came out kind of rude. But it's hopefully clear from the look on his face that he's just genuinely surprised.
Ah...]
I really wouldn't have expected that, haha! Alright, alright, I promise.
[Incredible]
While I have you here, though--did you speak to the Marquis? Or Mineo?
[Why Mineo and not Primrose or Vlad,]
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The other man from our little adventure. The one who isn't dead.
[Childe you could've just said his name]
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It's you, right? The place we were taken was related to you.
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... So I've heard. [he shrugs.] Not like I was there to confirm it.
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But Childe nods, crossing his arms with a sigh.]
I can't say it's worth much, but even so, I apologize.
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[Childe certainly wouldn't be happy if it happened to him. And whatever pulled the four of them into some weird mishmash of White's head and their own certainly isn't going to march down here and apologize, so.]
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... Well, whatever. It's done, right? Just forget you saw anything.
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