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“Uh– yeah, well, I actually do feel kinda sick… So the bathroom, if you may, Zhongli-xiansheng–”
“...Oh.”
Oh?
Zhongli’s gaze had averted, trained solely on a soiled spot of white below Childe’s waist.
Oh.
Oh no.
Of course, of course, Zhongli had noticed the massive stain on his pants, not helped at all by the obvious tent at its front.
Childe wanted to die. Better yet, Childe wanted the Abyss to swallow him whole again. At least he'd get a kick out of challenging those foes rather than standing in Zhongli's doorway like a teenager who’d just learned what masturbating was.
No amount of training had prepared him for that moment.
“I think… something’s happened to me, Zhongli.”
“...Evidently.”
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25 Apr 2022