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"Nikki."  The regrator called, stepping into the patients room.

The aforementioned patient perked up, recognizing her codename for
..certain things, while the others stared with a glaringly obvious hatred.

"Yes, Aki?" said the patient, a small smile forming on their lips.

"Do you remember the..hangout I promised you yesterday?" Nodding, the patient replied, "After you fucked the Doctor and Kuya-?" Cough.

"Enough. Yes, that." The male said with a slight blush.

A bit eager for their promised killing spree, Nichole asked, "Is it gonna be that bastard woman?"

With a mischievious smile, the blackette replied, "You know me so well."

Now outside of a fairly furnished home, Pantalone could see the target sleeping soundly.

It ticked him off how someone who just sold off his son could be so calm. Nikki had a rifle, pointed directly at the woman, waiting for the signal.

Walking up to the womans house, Pantalone knocks on the door out of politeness, and enters with no heed of the womans privacy.

Walking around, Pantalone finds a small room filled to the brim with pictures of two men, around 27, and two younger women seemingly in their late teenage years.

The women were almost identical, mirroring each other perfectly while the men were a bit different.

Candles were lit in the middle of the room from what seems to be a memorial.

Rolling his eyes, Pantalone steps up to repaint the pictures with poisonous substances, instead of the two men and younger woman, it would be a certain familiar foxian.

"Nikki." Pantalone called into his communication device, which was privy to all inhabitants of Teyvat since birth.

"Yes, Regrator?" Nichole replied, well masked excitement running through her cold words.

"I'm gonna detonate a bomb." Eyes widening, Nikki felt exhilirated.

"Kill her first?" Nodding, Pantalone replied with an affirmative.

A dark shadow took over the Regrators face, an eery smile making its way onto his uneasy expression..

This is what she gets for causing his beloved foxian so much harm.