▪︎{if only, fate was a bit nicer}▪︎

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"Bye! Have fun!" You exclaim to beidou, as she hugs you goodbye, ruffling your hair

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"Bye! Have fun!" You exclaim to beidou, as she hugs you goodbye, ruffling your hair.

"Haha! I will. Make sure to take care of yourself ok?" You nod to her pulling away from the hug.

"Oh yeah, and if anyone tries to get into the house, run. Dont fight them. I dont care if they ruin the house, just get away, ok?" She questions you, making you feel a bit nervous.

"Hey...w-why are you talking like that beidou?!" You ask as gaze I to her eyes, worry pulling into you e/c hues.

"Ah don't worry. I'm just telling you in case." She states as she turns around, walking to the door.

"A-ah...bye beidou!! See you later!" You wave goodbye as she shuts the door behind her, a warm smile gracing over her features.

You let out a sigh.

She was going to away for a while. You've gotten used to her leaving for some time, but this one was going to be extra long.

Beidou was talking the traveler to inazuma, helping lumine find her brother.

Your demeanor changed. Of course you dont hide your true self from her, you just felt...lonely.

She was your only real friend. Of course you had other people, but you never saw them often. And beidou didnt let you go back to you house even though you've recovered, it confuses you, but you trust her.

Ever since xiao left you havent been the same. You used spend your days with him at wangshu inn, sitting atop the roof with him, or you would spar together, xiao always winning. You've changed alot.

But you couldnt tell if it was for the better.

Every memory of him is fuzzled. You've blocked them out of your head, trying your hardest to forget him. But his necklace...it was no longer his. It's just, a necklace.

It pains you that he really isnt here.

You close you eyes as you turn away from the door, walking upstairs to you bedroom.

Plopping down onto the plush mattress, you collaps on bed.

Your h/c hair sprawled out over the blanket, eyes blank as you stare at the roof with an empty mind.

"Xiao..." you speak, hoping for him to appear in front of you like how he would always do.

...

You rub your eyes, sighing again as you stand up.

Snatching your hydro vision of the nightstand, then picking up your spear that was resting against the wall, you leave the room and head downstairs.

You clip your vision onto yourself, then walking out the back door.

You needed to clear your mind. Theres been to much going on.

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