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jiaoqiu "just a little bitch kale" jiaoqiuson ([personal profile] fried) wrote2025-02-09 10:52 pm
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w3, friday

[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-07 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ we're not coping in the club today lads

no he's just sunk half into one of the lobby couches picking at the hems of his sleeves. there's a book next to him, unopened. there's some serious redness to his eyes. ]
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-07 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he glances up at jiaoqiu and another wave of sadness overtakes him. the tears don't quite fall, this time, and he accepts the tea with two hands. ]

I know it's not a competition, before you say it-- [ tentative sip. ] --bit you're always comforting me when you've clearly been through way worse.
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-08 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
Still. I'm worried about you, too.

[ ah my phone tag typo

the tail around him is a little surprising, but a welcome comfort. he breathes out a shaky exhale that gets cut short at the names. ]


...Zhongli and I were going to cook together.
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-08 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ he nods, and sips quietly at the tea for a long moment. it's difficult to find words to pass here, that aren't platitudes or condolences they've both heard many times. ]

I keep thinking each week it'll be different. Just a little bit of hope in the back of my head.
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-08 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ took the thought right out of his head. ]

I used to push people away, when I was younger, because I thought they'd leave me too. Now, there's no way I want to do that, but... the thought came back.
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-08 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
For a while.

[ and then the rift grows.

better to know than have never tried. ]


...what happened to your ear?
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-08 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
...what the hell?

[ people getting injured was one thing. people injuring themselves was another. ]

Something-- what kind of something?
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-08 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
A demon... in heaven.

[ well they had one of those before too but she was different.

he sighs and leans into him a little, very gently. ]


Well, 'course. Your ear's half off.
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-08 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
...can you tell me about it? It's okay if you don't want to, I just wanna understand a little better.
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-09 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ gestures vaguely at his state of merging with the couch....... ]

I got time if you do.
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-10 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ this is so specific?? good lord ]

So you fought each other? Like you were being used as actors in a play or something?
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[personal profile] clockpunk 2025-03-10 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Did you... tear your ear to try and regain control?

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