[ she looks at their hands, and her emotions tremble. she feels fragile, as diluc's warmth seeps into her and exposes all the cracks in her heart.
shouxue desperately wants to be saved and cry for help. a part of her wants to scream for it. a part of her would do anything to no longer be the raven consort. she would quit, if she only felt like she could, but the largest part of her, the one who's lived this life for so long, the part that's been resigned, the part that wants to atone thinks:
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shouxue desperately wants to be saved and cry for help. a part of her wants to scream for it. a part of her would do anything to no longer be the raven consort. she would quit, if she only felt like she could, but the largest part of her, the one who's lived this life for so long, the part that's been resigned, the part that wants to atone thinks:
i don't deserve to. ]
... I can't say. It wouldn't be...
[ fair. ]