You would think so. You'd really think so. And generally, yes, that's probably it!! Sometimes you get upset that your God Buddy tricked you and you unleash your Abyssal power on a person you said you weren't gonna kill five minutes earlier. It's fine.
But no, actually--the question makes his brow furrow, as he takes a bite of his own ice cream.]
It depends on why I'm upset, really. [It, uh. Doesn't happen very often.] And if there's anything to be done about it.
[That's what you get for getting attached to people in Hotel Murderfornia Gojou!!!!
--Childe does not say, because that's mean.]
Mm. [...] For me, if there's nothing to be done for it, then I turn my focus forward. But not before, ah, indulging in distractions, I guess you could say.
[ BUT CHILDE IS RIGHT. Gojou thinks about this for a second... Focus forward, distractions, and what would that be for him? Refining his technique when he doesn't have it? He's binge eating, so he guesses that's one thing.
Remember when everyone was like there's a table in the kitchen??? Well, Gojou stabs his spoon into it, driving the metal in. The table's surface cracks and splits a bit.
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You would think so. You'd really think so. And generally, yes, that's probably it!! Sometimes you get upset that your God Buddy tricked you and you unleash your Abyssal power on a person you said you weren't gonna kill five minutes earlier. It's fine.
But no, actually--the question makes his brow furrow, as he takes a bite of his own ice cream.]
It depends on why I'm upset, really. [It, uh. Doesn't happen very often.] And if there's anything to be done about it.
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[ Damn, Childe, your baggage. The lore in the meta. Hmmmm. ]
More than upset, I feel empty.
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--Childe does not say, because that's mean.]
Mm. [...] For me, if there's nothing to be done for it, then I turn my focus forward. But not before, ah, indulging in distractions, I guess you could say.
[This sounds lewd but no, there's the fighting]
I'd imagine it's not the same for you, though.
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Remember when everyone was like there's a table in the kitchen??? Well, Gojou stabs his spoon into it, driving the metal in. The table's surface cracks and splits a bit.
Then he looks up? Looks to certain directions. ]
I guess that felt nice for a bit.
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It never really lasts, but it doesn't usually hurt.
[...
well okay it hurts other people but that's not how he meant it, and also, whatever who cares about them.]
I'd offer to grab you a drink, but after what happened with Shi Qingxuan, I'm sure the bar is being heavily guarded.
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I've been drinking here and there... Small sips, really.
[ Even that night, most of the drinks he liked were sweet and barely tasted like alcohol. ]
But the truth is I don't like alcohol.
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He tilts his head slightly, though.]
What do you prefer?
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I like sweets. [ Hmm. ] I'll take sweets from wherever you're from.