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[ if she really thought about it, no, lumine wouldn't think that of him at all, she's just testy for reasons she does not really want to face, or think about. he changes the subject, and while she's glad of it, she can't help the pang of guilt. ]

I'm sorry. I still have a bit of a headache.

[ and that's definitely the only reason she's crabby. ]

It was a nice of you to help me.

[ Ah. Well, if she doesn't want to leave it behind yet, that's fine, but it was probably a little unfair for him to bring it up in the first place, when it had only happened so they could check that box off their cards.

He waves a hand, his grin apologetic. ]

Don't worry about it. Like you said, we both got something out of it.

[ Like, now he knows she's a good kisser. ]

[ it's not like she wants to talk about it!! she just.. couldn't leave things like that. childe is a little shit even at the best of times, but he doesn't deserve to be misjudged. it didn't make her feel any better. ]

Right.

[ her gaze drops to her hands, fiddling with the pole. ]

Anyway, I suppose we'll just have to wait and see what comes next.

Hm...we will, won't we?

[ He doesn't know what to expect, how much downtime there will be until the next event, but he will make sure he keeps himself sharp in the meantime, ready for anything. ]

By the way, I've got your dress fixed up, if you want to stop by my dorm later. I would've brought it with me if I'd known you would be here.

Oh, right.

[ her dress. she's been stuck in a much less pretty costume dress since then.. ]

Thank you. Though I have a feeling that if you have things your way, you're going to be repairing it every week.

No, if I had things my way, it'd be more like every day.

[ It's unclear if he's serious or not. Daily spars...think about it, Lumine. ]

Every day?

[ she presses her lips together. she is actually considering this. it's good exercise.. ]

Only if you use practice weapons, otherwise my dress will just be shredded. Real weapons once a week. And you always repair my clothes.

[ this sounds like a good deal. ]

[ He's so glad he could count on her being as insatiable as he is. They both want to stay sharp, always growing stronger, and what better way to do that then doing it together? ]

Alright, alright! No Hydro weapons, I promise. And I'll keep a few sewing kits around, just for you. Do we have a deal?

[ He reaches out a gloved hand. He really is gonna make it this official. ]

[ honestly she has even more incentive to keep sharp now than ever, trapped in a prison as they are, and pitted against one another. she and childe may be on different teams, but there exists a camaraderie between them nevertheless.

at last she looks back toward him again, and reaches to shake his hand. ]

A deal.

[ Hand shaken! Deal made. He considered making her pinky promise, but...that might've been overkill for the situation.

He turns back towards his line with a satisfied grin. ]

Great! Though you know, that means we're already behind for today.

I don't suppose I can convince you to wait until tomorrow morning..

[ things she should have thought of when agreeing to this. she's still hungover.. ]

Hmm...

[ She can, especially given the fact that she has a headache is still his fault. They can have one(1) recovery day after the whirlwind of Doki Doki Bingo.

But he still has to make a show of thinking it over, tapping his chin. ]

I suppose I can make an exception, this once.

[ it sure is his fault!! well. mostly. getting drunk with someone was on her bingo card, after all.. anyway. ]

How kind of you.

[ oh! there's a tug on her line!! ]

[ !! As if answering him with good karma, something has finally bitten! Even if it's for her, and not for him. ]

What are you waiting for? Reel it in!

[ TURN THE ROD TOWARDS THE FISH ]

I know, I know!

[ minigame commence!! it's a rough battle, with lots of reeling and giving slack, and reeling again, before lumine finally pulls up..

.. this. ]

[ Oh, hm. That is...definitely something. Childe reaches out a hand to jab a finger at the fish's translucent skin. ]

I'd offer my sincere congratulations, but I'm honestly not sure what to make of this. We should try to cook it.

[ Naturally. ]

[ the fish is still wriggling, so lumine summons a knife she'd found in the kitchens and put into her armiger, and casually slices its throat, then banishes her knife again. magic armigers are nice. ]

Only if you taste it first. Check it for poisons, you know.

It'd be my pleas - oh!

[ His own line gives a little tug!!! It's his turn to play the fishing minigame, tapping A to get the bar in the sweet spot, and what he pulls up is...

Oh. ]

Is it...already dead?

[ Kind of looks like it. ]

[ oh gross!! it looks so bloated.. lumine pulls a face. ]

It looks dead..

[ but then it gives a sad little wiggle. ]

I feel sorry for it.

[ Imagine looking so miserable and still being alive...he'd rather be dead, tbh. ]

Well, least we can do is put it out of its misery and fry it up with the other one.

[ He summons a water blade in his free hand. ]

Of course you want to eat it..

[ the texture of its skin is enough to make her gag. ]

Well, maybe it's good.

Back home, we used every part of every fish we caught, no matter how ugly it looked.

[ The wry look he gives her makes it unclear whether this is true or not. ]

Besides, anything is edible if you fry it with enough oil.

[ did you also walk uphill in the snow both ways to school? carrying a backpack of rocks? ]

Just because something is edible doesn't mean it's good, but I'm still willing to try it.

[ Yeah, they did, what of it??? ]

Great! Then I guess this will mark my first time cooking for you, won't it?

[ ...Now he's really hoping the fish don't taste like shit. ]

[ HOW TOUGH ]

I suppose so. Is that a noteworthy occasion?

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