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[ groans. ] Don't be so mushy about it. [ pours them both another drink. ]

I can be depressing or I can be mushy, your choice.

[ He's going to take the glass and take a sip, and then just look at the view outside for a moment ]

But I mean it. You're sweet. Not just with Zhongli, but with me as well. I like that I get to be reckless and stupid for a little while when I'm with you, but you do have other merits beyond that. You're caring.

And both Zhongli and I are lucky you're giving us your attention.

[ he is so glad that five decided to turn his gaze on the aquatic life to the side, because he is currently DYING. his face has turned another couple shades of red as he busies himself with polishing off yet another glass of liquor. ]

[ it’s never *not* going to be a surprise to hear that someone ( more specifically the people he really likes ) enjoy the attention and affection he gives them. ] G- Go back to bring depressing. [ a joke. ] But, yeah, well… I like making you happy. Both of you. [ it makes him happy, and they’re receptive, even going as far as to return what he gives in kind. ]

Well. That's good to hear. Especially since you are good at it.

[ he's going to bring his attention back to him just to see how red he might have gotten at this ]

So you talked with Alexander.

[ tries to glare at him, but it’s not going to be very effective, since he’s still 200% embarrassed. ] I did. He invaded another one of my dreams to talk to me. We talked about ganging up on you. [ time to shift this back onto five. ] He said he likes to watch.

Edited (Stupid phone) 2021-08-20 00:19 (UTC)

[ way to kill him in one go he wanted to keep focus on him!! His face goes red immediately and he clears his throat, taking another sip at his drink ]

I wasn't aware your conversations had been that intimate.

…the focus is still on you, sensei. How would you like that. [ his lips quirk into a self satisfied smirk, since he managed to tko five. ] Maybe we could spit roast you.

[ Don't make it worse!! ]

Wouldn't want to steal your thing.

I guess we’ll just have to think of something new then. What do you say, sensei, would you like to get double teamed?

Can we have this conversation another time?

[ smirks. ] Fine fine. But give it some thought, sensei.

[ why does he have to embarrass him like that. He's going to finish his drink ]

Obviously I'd like that, if you were both willing. But let's not push it.

[ snickers, running his finger along the rim of his drink. ] I'll talk to him then, and if you're uncertain about going *that* far, then, like I said, he did say he enjoys watching. I'm not sure how -I- feel about that though. I'd rather we all participate.

Well I like an audience but admittely it'd be more thrilled if everyone is involved. And I am getting too drunk for this conversation ...

[ he takes out his phone. ] But I'm not. At least not yet. [ snickers and texts emet. ]

What are you doing?

Sending a text... [ smiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirks. ]

While you're with me.

I didn't know I was only allowed to send texts to you, sensei~ [teasing. ]

That's not what I mean.

Maybe I just like your attention.

It's a good thing it's about you then. [ reaches across the bar to grab the collar of his outfit, yanking him close. ] I asked your fiancé if he'd like to have a fuck date.

[ OH MY GOD, CHILDE!! His face goes red immediately and he pretty much sputters ]

What — now?

I don't know. We didn't hash out the details! He hasn't responded... but, hm, maybe later? [ snickers, showing him the text. ]

—What is DTF even supposed to mean?

Down to fuck.

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