But really, he was very fond of both of them, so this sucks! He'll move to sit by Taair, glancing briefly at the sketchbook but mostly focused on him.]
The same as ever, I suppose. Loss is always difficult. ...And you?
[ yeah mood. my grandpa and grandma. when lucas glances at the sketchbook he'll see his usual, a started portrait of zhongli, though its just in its early stages. ]
And what losses we have felt. [ quietly. he reaches up and touches his own heart, somber. ] I'm... worried, to see two again. And... missing them both very much already.
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But really, he was very fond of both of them, so this sucks! He'll move to sit by Taair, glancing briefly at the sketchbook but mostly focused on him.]
The same as ever, I suppose. Loss is always difficult. ...And you?
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And what losses we have felt. [ quietly. he reaches up and touches his own heart, somber. ] I'm... worried, to see two again. And... missing them both very much already.
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[On both counts. He's concerned about the uptick in bodies, and he's very sad to see these two go. But it isn't as though they can do much about it.]
I wish that the people here didn't have to suffer so.