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ᅟ ͟..ᅟ་ ᅟФлинс.
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attempting to usher the man up onto his feet, already lamenting on the challenge rerir's sheer size would present in the battle to get him to bed. )
we really must get you some rest. you will not complain as much come the morning, ˖
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( cat-like indeed. flins indulges in this rare opportunity for a moment; palm gently rubbing rerir's back, his other hand gently running through his hair. )
come now, rerir.
( with that, hands shift to take hold of musuclar bicep, ˖
﹒ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ． ˚ ℛ𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘳 .@lunamvenator
( he turns to face flins, quietly puzzled at the suggestion to rest. ) mm ... ( leaning unto that arm; drunken gaze stares up at the fae— trying to find more focus to his vision, his body resists from collapsing; but he was a full-fledged drunkard in flins' hold. ____
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to merely weeks before. he stands back up, making his way over and gently placing a palm upon rerir's back, head tilted with a smile. )
rerir, my friend. i think it's time for you to get some rest, wouldn't you agree? it's been ˖
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i'm simply warning you.
( and it seems rerir did not take his warnings to heart——the sudden quiet is one thing, but once flins notices the little sway in rerir's posture, he's suddenly reminded of the drunkard knights he had spun tales ˖
﹒ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ． ˚ ℛ𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘳 .@lunamvenator
are you saying i'm a lightweight? hmph .... ( that might be true ... he might have drank wine in the past, but this man hasn't been drinking for the past hundreds of years, slowly but surely, flins should notice the sinner growing quiet; as if he was spacing out. ____
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lower your guard. sweeter alcohol can be deceptively strong.
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ridiculousness of it all——one of the five sinners, sharing a meal with him, complaining about the terrible sweetness of one of mondstadt's more expensive wines. )
if it's enough to get the grand master drunk, i would advise you to not
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i simply jest, friend. but poisoning your keeper is bad manners regardless, so a little retaliation should not be unexpected.
( rerir's reaction to the wine draws an earnest laugh from flins, who can't help but beam ear-to-ear at the sheer
﹒ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ． ˚ ℛ𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘳 .@lunamvenator
hrrh... you seemed to not mind getting "poisoned" by me, why the retaliation now? ( he flicks the bottle cap away to open the wine, so this is how mondstadt's wine smells like? he's had something stronger back in khaenri'ah, how can something smell sweet be ____
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@loyaltyled / 🤲🤲 *rubs my suspiciously rerir-shaped belly* it shall be Done.
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@lucemkeeper / leans on an expensive car
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desire to decrease risk of further damage. )
come in, (somber, straight-faced for illuga's sake) before you bleed out on my doorstep. sit down, i'll go grab my medical box.
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such mortal troubles.
with the gentle grace and soft tone typically reserved for frightened birds & the dearly departed, flins steps aside to usher the ratnik into the warmth. he dared not lay a hand upon him quite yet, a reflexive ˖
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( 𝑘nock——flins had felt the presence of another long before the sound, but human custom dictated it was odd to sense others through nightly fog & thick lighthouse stone. it was a noise softer than anticipated, enough so to spark a ˖
🪶 .ᐟ@ljosorioles
@lucemkeeper / 08 + 18. i want angst
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