[ look, it's not that bad. after all, love knows no hierarchy, no titles. if it did, then they wouldn't even be together at all. besides, lumine wants to argue that this is mondstadt, celebrating the festival of windblume. they're not in snezhnaya, in the middle of a fatui training camp.
lumine grins at childe once more before she looks past his shoulder, waving at a familiar brunette in red. a taller woman accompanies her, looking quite cross that she's hanging out with someone from the fatui. ]
Great, that's settled, [ she nods at the both of them, even ignoring the look childe sends her way. nope, nothing's going to ruin this for her. ] I'll see you around, Luke. [ a beat: ] ... Lord Tartaglia.
[ time to go! lumine rushes over to amber and, happy to see the two after a while. ]
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lumine grins at childe once more before she looks past his shoulder, waving at a familiar brunette in red. a taller woman accompanies her, looking quite cross that she's hanging out with someone from the fatui. ]
Great, that's settled, [ she nods at the both of them, even ignoring the look childe sends her way. nope, nothing's going to ruin this for her. ] I'll see you around, Luke. [ a beat: ] ... Lord Tartaglia.
[ time to go! lumine rushes over to amber and, happy to see the two after a while. ]