Aether's own thoughts
Why am I not surprised. *Sounds of horror*, I swear...I've been warned and I thought it was just tall tales. I have had a few run ins with Cloride, and she warned me, she warned me, not to be surprised, and expect to be horrified or mortified in anyway at all, before my eyes, is equivalent probably if Alhaitam was living without Kaveh keeping the place neat, but this...this is just horrifying, what am I even looking at, is this what they call art? No no Aether its just voices in your head, maybe its that garbage bag that looks like its wearing a poorly woven artist cap that was or still is a used paper plate with stains of sauce on it mimicking paints. To my left I see a few empty bottles of Fonta, littered like bullet casing on a battlefield , it looks like theres still some left in it, allowing the carpet to emit an odd musky smell of a mixture of oxidised Fonta and old fabric. What in the world did I just walk into?!'Furina...' Aether's expressions remains calm and cool, but he is trying his hardest to suppress the urge, the urge to have outburst, out of concern and disgust at the same time.
'Why in the hell did you turn your place into this dump! How can you live like this??' He yelled, 'I mean I get that you are free an all now, and want to live normally like a human but still...' with Furina shocked and whimpering, 'I-I'm sowry...don't yell at me like that...' Furina, her face like a cute puppy with tear. Aether his heart filled with guilt and remorse, to have caused hurt such a fragile and delicate Furina, guilt overwhelms his mind as he seeks for a way to atone, reviling in an impulse, he adecides to just get his belt from his pants , wrap it around like scarf and find the nearest ceiling fan and-
Aether in thoughts, daydreaming'Yoohoo, Aether! Teyvat to Aether, anyone there?' Furina called out to him, waving her hand at his face. Furina looking at him being dazed and in a trancelike state, finds it amusing, 'Hehe, what happen to you? Are you staring at my body with some thoughts of yours?' Furina grinned at him, finally snapping him out of his trancelike state.
'Wha-No No! Its not like that.' Aether, his eye widen hearing Furina teasing him, quickly brushes it off, 'Sigh, I'm not having any of those thoughts, but I must asked do you live here alone?' Aether asked.
'Um, yeah, no one lives here with me, its an apartment, but the manager here is in contract with Neuvilette, so this whole place is exclusively mine, but usually I only stay In my own apartment room, you know...I mean normal people rent units, only in their own room, not the entire building right?' She said.
'Well for one, Normal human beings, do keep their dwelling clean and neat, to promote a better living condition, humans like to stay in places that are clean and comfy, don't you too Furina?' Aether asked her, whilst he picked up some of the bottles, the sticky fluid gumming onto his fingers, giving off an unpleasant feeling over his hands.
'Uh well...mmm, you have a point there...but...' Furina paused, her fingers over jaws, swiftly moving towards shrugging her arms, with a pleasant smile, and a giggle, she delivers her verdict for her thoughts on the important comment from aether. A verdict very much purely from her perspective, deriving from one of the most powerful drag force that Humanity had experienced for centuries, more potent that the drag of friction itself, the bane of all progress and productivity, Furina simply replied to aether, 'Hehe...Um I'm kinda Lazy to tidy it up...' Her index fingers touching each other, giving off her innocent expression.
Aether staring at her dumbfounded, again resisting the urge to speak his mind, knowing she had suffered so much after centuries, its only normal that you would just want to chill all day, and not do anything at all. But still, certain things should still be done regardless 'Furina...'Aether feigning a smile, his breathing steady, his expression calm, but his mind working on his choice of words.
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Curtain call's Verdict
Fiksi PenggemarAfter the events of the masquerade of the guilty, Furina is set free from her duties after the sacrifice of Focalors, and now Lives a normal life, wandering through the Vassari passage, searching for her purpose in the world. But as far as her past...