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Pinocchio: I wasn't. Can't you come over instead?

[ he doesn't want to. he wants to stay home, but. ]

Caeli; Ok.

[ a few minutes later knock knock! ]

[ that's surprisingly smooth, he expected some pushback. But he will come and open the door for him ]

How surprisingly obedient of you.

[ childe doesn't even realize. ] ...huh, oh. [ a sheepish laugh. ] I'm too tired to argue. [ OR SOMETHING. ] Game sucked.

[ does he look in rough shape, how shitty is he looking right now. But he'll gesture for him to follow so he can take him to his room ]

What was it like. You said my unitmates lost...?

[ he's looking a bit rough, but he's still in one piece. his eyes look pretty dead though. very weird. ]

I lost and arm. My legs melted together. A great time all around, honestly. [ FUCKEN SARCASM. ] Yes. Emet looked a little rough, but your demon monster thing was dead.

[ ... why does he dislike literally all of this. He shouldn't care about Childe, or Emet, or Baritones as a whole. ]

So why did you agree to come here, you could have insisted on having me come to you instead. You shouldn't be walking around.

I think I might have died too. It's all kind of a blur... since the win almost immediately reversed it all.

Because you asked me too, but, no, I probably shouldn't be moving around too much.

Because I asked you to isn't reason enough, idiot. Lay down.

I also wanted to see you, so if you didn't want to leave, then this was the next best thing.

[ he tries to resist the urge to just... listen.
but he finds he can't, his body shaking if he so much of thinks about anything other than following the command. ]

[ he lays down on the floor. ]

[ WHAT. That's not normal, and he's starting to get suspicious ]

On the bed, not on the floor. Move, now.

[ gets up and heads to the bed to lay down on that instead. ]

What are you doing? Are you going to come over here too?

[ he's going to move on the bed too, looking at him ]

Kiss me.

[ reaches for scara's chin, taking it in hand to lean over and kiss him. ]

[ Well. That's a pretty nice surprise - so Childe will do anything he asks him to, huh ...

He'll kiss him back, but it won't take him long to push on his chest to force him down, straddling him right after ]

You can't refuse anything I ask.

[ as much as he'd like to disagree ( even argue! ) he gets the sinking feeling that he's right. he hasn't felt like himself since the game and... there's a lot of concrete evidence right here. ]

...shutup.

I could even ask you to break up with your lovers and tell them to go fuck themselves, couldn't I?

If this is a game effect it's not going to last forever. [ just stares him down, UNAMUSED. ]

I know, but it would be fun, wouldn't it? Just the look of their faces would be worth it all.

I'm [ not sure i agree. ]

[ swallows. ] I... nnyes. It would be fun.

[ how mean does he want to be ... this will bite him in the ass later, but hey. It's worth it ]

Take your phone and text each one of them, excluding me, the following:

"I'm breaking up with you because you're bad in bed, and you're not fun. I'm getting off somewhere else. So long, sucker."

[ he hesitates, taking out his phone with trembling hands, because he doesn’t want to do this. scaramouche, you’re an asshole. ]

[ he considers retaliating, but he’s currently at his mercy so that would only bite him in the a- he kicks him off the bed. ]

Edited 2021-12-20 17:56 (UTC)

What's there to be so upset about? They'll know something's off so it won't really have any impact. You said it yourself this won't last.

It was still unnecessary. [ and needlessly mean. peers over the edge of the bed. ]

Consider it payback for strangling me. I could have you do so much while under this effect. I wonder how long it'll last ...

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