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t/w - curse words, mentions of abandonment 

Fischl continued on with what she was saying. 

"Oz and I will travel through the vast lands of Wolvendom in search of Razor. It would be most delightful if you could seek help from the sacred Knights of Favonius, maybe in particular; Librarian Lisa?" Fischl said, hinting towards Bennett that he should probably go to Mondstat and see if anyone had heard from Razor recently.

Bennett raised his eyebrows and smacked his right fist into his left hand. 
"That's a great idea Fischl! I'll get there now," 
"Ahaha, yes~ It is only I who has the ability to attain a skill as such~ I'll be on my way now too," Fischl boastingly laughed, but no one responded. 

"..Bennett?" 
...
"BENNETT YOU BASTARD!" Fischl screamed down from the cliff, which echoed through the valley and came back to her.

She facepalmed and scrunched her nose. 
"Let's go, Oz," Fischl said, definitely irritated.
"As you wish, Mein Fraulein,"

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Razor's POV :

When Razor woke up from his long slumber, he found himself.. In a tree? Razor scratched his head with his hand thoughtfully. Since when did he get up here? Oh, right. An abundance of Geo slimes had tried to attack him, however Razor was too exhausted to deal with them, so he just retreated to a higher tree.

But the bigger question was; why was he even sleeping in the middle of Wolvendom, wasn't he with Bennett last night? So many questions.

Flashbacks flooded into Razor's head, and they pounded onto him like a boulder.

"Razor is going to go," 
"Wait, Razor! Where are you going?! Did I- Did I do something?!" 
"Razor has to go home. Go to where lupical is," 

Razor's heart was thumping now. His stomach hurt, badly. It felt as if someone was stabbing him continuously, over, and over, and over. That's how bad the guilt punched him.

The worse thing was that Razor knew he was being impractical. Yes, he was still getting used to the human ways and their emotional reactions, but he at least understood Bennett. And sometimes Bennett didn't want to talk about the things he was scared of. 

Razor especially knew this when Bennett had built up enough courage to talk about how he felt when he thought about how his biological parents just dumped him on the side, like a bag of trash. 

That was a very hard, tearful night. But that helped Razor get to know Bennett, and understand. It helped them connect, too. After all, Razor never knew his biological mother or father either. But last night he was just being plain foolish.

Razor curled his legs up, leaning against the base of the tree, still sitting on the branch he woke up on. He held his knees with his arms and rested his chin on them too.

Razor should go apologize to Benny.. He thought to himself solemnly as he pouted into his kneecaps. He flinched and looked up as he heard a loud smack, followed by leaves rustling, birds flying off, and a distressed maiden.

"OW! Oz, my loyal companion, why did you refrain from reporting to me about that burly branch, despite acquiring  knowledge of it beforehand?!" Fischl demanded. She already seemed to be in a pissy mood because of what Bennett did to her.

"My apologies, Mein Fraulein." 

Fischl continued to tell Oz off, but immediately came to a stop as she spotted the wild wolf boy hanging in the tree. Razor was simply staring at Fischl and Oz from his branch, and Fischl's eyes lit up with excitment.

"Razor!"
"Princess Fischl," Razor said, blinking. 

Fischl began to walk over to Razor, and he hopped down from the tree and began walking to her as well. 

She hurrily extended her arms out to Razor and hugged him. Razor reciprocated. However, when they let go of each other, Razor furrowed his eyebrows at her.

"What?"

"Hmm.. Nothing," Razor concluded. It was just- Fischl usually never acted this way, so something had to be up..

They both sat down next to each other on a nearby log. 

"Why were you in a tree?" Fishl asked, adding a little chuckle.

Razor was still puzzled. Usually Fischl would use all sorts of fancy words like.. destiny and fate. He answered, though.

"Razor being attacked.. by slimes," He said, truthfully.

Once he brought his eyes back up to meet Fischl's, there was a look of sorrow and pity. 

"Razor," She begun.

"I mean, why weren't you sleeping with Bennett last night? I know you guys were together," Fischl asked still looking sad.

a/n - I can already see everyone saying sus stuff its not like that I swear xD

Now this made Razor sad. 

"Razor was not with Bennett because..."

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