He dug a few pits, he electrocuted a few things... I have no idea what he got up to indoors, but I'm sure it was more of the same. Uriel and I were trying to make ice sculptures, but it didn't go as well as we'd hoped.
[Sometimes confidence week makes you break things]
Zagreus told me he and Lavi made a squeaky punching bag because they were thinking of me.
[she says this like she's kind of amazed by it? like wow. they thought of her at all? people think about things that might make her laugh? huh. sounds fake.]
That sounds like them. I think Lavi brought over the skeletons, too. [Lavi tried so hard while a bunch of evil gremlins ran around sabotaging everything. Gideon's relatable, though.]
We kept breaking them... I think it was whatever was affecting us all that week. Uriel was very sure that her flaming sword would help her carve the ice.
[She's gonna be even more disgruntled because he nods
Though he does add--] Not as easily as some of the others can. It takes more energy for me, but I can get around quickly if I need to. I usually don't do it--my cabin's just an island away anyway.
By which I mean he puts a hand on her shoulder, says "hang on," scoops her up, and then does this. Just without the yellow seal thingies.
If she doesn't, like, panic and flail or punch him or anything else, he will nyoom them off back to snowy island like this--straight over the lava and everything. If she does do those things then she can just fall and get a concussion I guess that's fine too]
[okay well listen it's a LITTLE startling, so she does flail a bit at first, but she's not unused to magic-like things, so she catches her balance and clings a bit, looking like she's been absolutely bamboozled.
ALL OF YOU HAVE COOL POWERS. LET HER HAVE SOME.
regardless, she will not get a concussion... this time.]
But he will deposit her outside of a cabin! It looks... basically the same as the other cabins on this mountain, except like. Properly repaired and more-or-less livable. It's still cold as fuck up here but Childe doesn't seem too bothered as he dusts his hands off. He does, however, look a little tired from the effort.]
That's how it works for me. Though, that's harder with two people than I thought it would be.
[HELP He looks like he wants to protest, but then he thinks better of it because he knows it would just be an invitation to make fun of his sink death again]
Kind of. I didn't pay for it or anything, but I fixed it up. The resort's not that far away, so it's easy to head down there and cook. [He gestures! He will lead the way inside; indoors, it looks pretty much like what you'd expect of a cabin--a little mishmashed in style, but fortified against the cold and very tidy. As expected, there's a collection of his weapons, though not as many as before. The no-murder panda blanket is on the bed.]
[ohhh... it's so cozy. maybe it's stupid, but this is all she wants, something just like this. a little place to call her own. she lived in a cell for eighteen years and then what amounts to the worst air bnb ever for a few weeks, this is an upgrade.
gideon pokes across the room, and immediately goes to snoop through his weapons because of course she does.]
I can't believe you took all these with you. [also if we do memshare a hole opening up in here is so funny]
[A hole should definitely open up in the floor yes
Before that happens, though--]
I didn't! I mean, I took some with me when I went out, of course, but I didn't expect to wake up with the rest. I figured you and Lu Bixing could make use of them if I didn't make it, since I knew I'd get my abilities back on the other side.
[Which is part of the reason he was okay with risking it--since he didn't believe Satan's offer anyway, dying and regaining his abilities didn't seem like a bad option. But he doesn't say that, because right as she swings the sword again, a hole opens up and drops them through the floor.]
[It wasn't as though he enjoyed the last memory--Skirk's violent training methods, her intolerance for anything but persistence and success. But that was something that he's willing to discuss, at the end of the day. He may not talk much about his time in the abyss, but ultimately, it helped him get stronger. Skirk taught him to survive, and how to get home. He has no problem acknowledging that.
This, though. This is personal--something he would never discuss on his own. Or, at the very least, something he would frame in a very different way. For his own sake, perhaps, as much as anyone else's.
So soon after that, too? Maybe he should take this as some kind of a sign.]
...Yeah. [It takes him a minute to answer, and when he does, his voice is just a little too even.] That was when I joined the Fatui.
[she's - not hesitant, gideon's not a hesitant person. cautious, though, sure. cautious not to set him off, to push too hard. not because she's afraid of him, because she categorically is not, but because she cares about not upsetting him.
this is one of those things you play very close to your chest. she knows. so when his voice is too even, she looks away from him to give him a little space.]
You got enlisted, is what happened. [she says, popping her knuckles. i forget if i mentioned this at any point but she does, in fact, have all ten fingers again despite having eight not that long ago.] I know what Cohort shit looks like.
[and without any sort of judgement or anything:] You were a violent kid?
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You all keep talking about the traps but I never saw a single one. What were they, exactly?
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He dug a few pits, he electrocuted a few things... I have no idea what he got up to indoors, but I'm sure it was more of the same. Uriel and I were trying to make ice sculptures, but it didn't go as well as we'd hoped.
[Sometimes confidence week makes you break things]
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[she says this like she's kind of amazed by it? like wow. they thought of her at all? people think about things that might make her laugh? huh. sounds fake.]
Why didn't it?
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We kept breaking them... I think it was whatever was affecting us all that week. Uriel was very sure that her flaming sword would help her carve the ice.
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I mean. It would. For a second.
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Though, that said--]
Are you guys still staying in the same place? It might be better to get some rooms at one of the hotels, at least for the people who can't fly.
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I've been staying in the dorms, yeah, but that's a good point. [...] Can you fly?
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Though he does add--] Not as easily as some of the others can. It takes more energy for me, but I can get around quickly if I need to. I usually don't do it--my cabin's just an island away anyway.
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Your cabin?
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Grins at her]
Do you want to see?
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Sure. Is that where all your weapons went?
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By which I mean he puts a hand on her shoulder, says "hang on," scoops her up, and then does this. Just without the yellow seal thingies.
If she doesn't, like, panic and flail or punch him or anything else, he will nyoom them off back to snowy island like this--straight over the lava and everything. If she does do those things then she can just fall and get a concussion I guess that's fine too]
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ALL OF YOU HAVE COOL POWERS. LET HER HAVE SOME.
regardless, she will not get a concussion... this time.]
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But he will deposit her outside of a cabin! It looks... basically the same as the other cabins on this mountain, except like. Properly repaired and more-or-less livable. It's still cold as fuck up here but Childe doesn't seem too bothered as he dusts his hands off. He does, however, look a little tired from the effort.]
That's how it works for me. Though, that's harder with two people than I thought it would be.
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[like she didn't believe him or something ig]
You got an actual place out here? The hell.
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Kind of. I didn't pay for it or anything, but I fixed it up. The resort's not that far away, so it's easy to head down there and cook. [He gestures! He will lead the way inside; indoors, it looks pretty much like what you'd expect of a cabin--a little mishmashed in style, but fortified against the cold and very tidy. As expected, there's a collection of his weapons, though not as many as before. The no-murder panda blanket is on the bed.]
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gideon pokes across the room, and immediately goes to snoop through his weapons because of course she does.]
I can't believe you took all these with you. [also if we do memshare a hole opening up in here is so funny]
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Before that happens, though--]
I didn't! I mean, I took some with me when I went out, of course, but I didn't expect to wake up with the rest. I figured you and Lu Bixing could make use of them if I didn't make it, since I knew I'd get my abilities back on the other side.
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[she steals a sword and swings it a few times.]
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[Which is part of the reason he was okay with risking it--since he didn't believe Satan's offer anyway, dying and regaining his abilities didn't seem like a bad option. But he doesn't say that, because right as she swings the sword again, a hole opens up and drops them through the floor.]
--Again?!
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she doesn't get to say anything to this because the floor opens up! gideon yelps, clattering to the ground, and then:]
Oh, what the fuck. This was the worst one.
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Childe is about to agree, though--but then the memory begins to play, and he falls silent.
Hm. Awkward.]
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gideon pauses, taking all that in.]
That was you and your family? [and like. more than that, but she starts there.]
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This, though. This is personal--something he would never discuss on his own. Or, at the very least, something he would frame in a very different way. For his own sake, perhaps, as much as anyone else's.
So soon after that, too? Maybe he should take this as some kind of a sign.]
...Yeah. [It takes him a minute to answer, and when he does, his voice is just a little too even.] That was when I joined the Fatui.
[For a given definition of "join."]
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this is one of those things you play very close to your chest. she knows. so when his voice is too even, she looks away from him to give him a little space.]
You got enlisted, is what happened. [she says, popping her knuckles. i forget if i mentioned this at any point but she does, in fact, have all ten fingers again despite having eight not that long ago.] I know what Cohort shit looks like.
[and without any sort of judgement or anything:] You were a violent kid?
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