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[ Please hold. He has never got a message on his phone so he nearly drops it when it beeps at him.
"Glaze Lily is typing" flickers on and off many times (with random interval of silence in between) on Childe's screen before a reply actually comes through: ]
[ Someone answers the door after obviously tossing on his clothes in a rush. It is the most rumpled and not put together that Childe has probably ever seen him. ]
[ he's covered in bruises and blood - both fresh and dried. his clothes are a bit torn and he's swaying back and forth a bit. ] Xiansheng... ? Why are there... three of you. [ reaches out to swipe at nothing. ]
[ For a moment, it looks like Zhongli might puzzle out how to describe which one he is from the other concussion Zhonglis. But instead he just shakes his head and pulls Childe further inside so he can sit down. ]
I saw a healer! My arm was broken before I got here. [ said oh-so-casually. ] I just hit my head a little too hard. All I need is a hot shower to get rid of all the blood. It’s not all mine you know... anyway! I wanted to stay with Xiansheng tonight. [ looks back at zhongli. ] Is that alright. his gaze wanders a bit because he’s looking between the two zhonglis. ] ...why are you so pretty?
[ all of the severe looking wounds have been taken care of. if there's a little scratch or something it's probably because he tripped and fell on the way here, otherwise, like he said, he did get taken care of by a healer. ]
[ reaches for zhongli's head and pats it, his hand dropping to the side as he plays with a stray strand of his hair. ]
[ He carefully makes his way to the communal (and rather luxurious) bathroom since his starter bedroom doesn't have a personal one. He'll walk Childe all the way to the wash area. ]
Take your time.
[ And he glances down at Childe's bloodstained clothes ]
I'll bring you something else to wear and leave it here on the counter.
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