voice; un: lowell

[vibing]

cw: grief, talk of death, suicidal thoughts, language

[ The feed clicks on to ragged breathing, too close to the Omni ]

Who the hell killed Flynn? Some guy with a light sword. Give me names.

[ Yuri's voice is low and rough, somehow both heated and emotionless. His emotional state has been degrading since Flynn's omen led him to Flynn's corpse. He growls and there's rustling over the Omni ]

If you killed him, be at the Gate at midnight.

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[searingwing]

[He sets both hands down on the table and there's a moment he stares at it. Diluc's fingers lay flat as he says, truthfully.] I don't know.

I can't tell you if this will mirror Deerington or not. All I can tell you is I'll do what I can to help. However, that help has to be. [He says as he lifts his head to meet his eyes.]

This is the start and where things go from here...we'll find out. I think we can count on both of those but how often is difficult to guess.

[vibing]

...thanks.

[ Yuri holds his gaze, and he means it. He usually doesn't ask people to have his back, but in this place? A place where someone like Flynn could bite it so easily? He needs back up, and he needs someone he can trust.

He thinks he can trust Diluc. He's deciding he can. ]

I'll help, too. However I can.

[searingwing]

I know you will. [He seems to consider something then reaches out to offer his hand. They could shake on it just for their own sake.]

During our match that was good use of ice magic, coating your fist with it.

[It had caught him off guard. Most ice users he has met never put it on their hands. And they aren’t here to ask why.]

[vibing]

[ Yuri hesitates for just a moment, then takes his hand. Yuri's is cold, coldblood cold, fingers thin and strong ]

Uh, yeah. It keeps doing that. Even if I don't mean to.