(He gives Polaris a smile, something quiet and bittersweet as he's reminded of something missing. They were always quite close before and it makes the ache feel closer.
Without missing a beat, he turns his attention back to Kaeya properly,)
You've been through so much, Kaeya. (He approaches,) There isn't much here but what it can offer is some chance to rest.
Your company alone is more than enough, Tsurumaru...
[ he lifts his head to look up at him as he approaches. where his left eye is sunken in from the lack of an eyeball, the other glows soft like a beacon. ]
It has been a long time since Ankheen. And it looks like you all have been busy here as well. Let us both take a moment to breathe, hm?
(Interestingly(?) he doesn't seem at all bothered or surprised by the eye. Sometimes you're very close to two people who wear eyepatches for eye trauma reasons.)
Has it? (He tilts his head to one side,) A few weeks goes by quickly when you're me.
(When he has over a thousand years to his history, a few weeks seems to fly by. But he'll come over and watch Kaeya's face very carefully.)
Can you see?
(With his curious eye? Or well, lack of eye. It might seem like a strange question considering there's no eye but again, when you're a spirit... things are different.)
(He doesn't sound at all surprised. In fact, he just... sounds like this is an ordinary thing to him? He sits with his knees pulled close to his chest and rests his head on top of them. Humming,)
I think it looks beautiful. (And he closes his eyes, recalling something,) Much more beautiful than that person's.
(Who ever that person might be. He sounds amused when he mentions them, though,)
We'll have to find you another eye patch then. Something stylish and cool; something that suits you.
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(He gives Polaris a smile, something quiet and bittersweet as he's reminded of something missing. They were always quite close before and it makes the ache feel closer.
Without missing a beat, he turns his attention back to Kaeya properly,)
You've been through so much, Kaeya. (He approaches,) There isn't much here but what it can offer is some chance to rest.
(Only some.)
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Your company alone is more than enough, Tsurumaru...
[ he lifts his head to look up at him as he approaches. where his left eye is sunken in from the lack of an eyeball, the other glows soft like a beacon. ]
It has been a long time since Ankheen. And it looks like you all have been busy here as well. Let us both take a moment to breathe, hm?
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Has it? (He tilts his head to one side,) A few weeks goes by quickly when you're me.
(When he has over a thousand years to his history, a few weeks seems to fly by. But he'll come over and watch Kaeya's face very carefully.)
Can you see?
(With his curious eye? Or well, lack of eye. It might seem like a strange question considering there's no eye but again, when you're a spirit... things are different.)
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[ he looks downwards into his lap a moment before back up again. ]
I have my reasons for keeping it covered... truthfully I don't know what I'll do when it comes time to return home...
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(He doesn't sound at all surprised. In fact, he just... sounds like this is an ordinary thing to him? He sits with his knees pulled close to his chest and rests his head on top of them. Humming,)
I think it looks beautiful. (And he closes his eyes, recalling something,) Much more beautiful than that person's.
(Who ever that person might be. He sounds amused when he mentions them, though,)
We'll have to find you another eye patch then. Something stylish and cool; something that suits you.