( Try to forget about her. Childe grabs the reins of his horse and wonders if he could do such a thing, if he could ignore the stranger wearing Lumine's face but none of Lumine's personality. He doesn't know that he can. It's a mystery he wants to unravel and he thinks he'll keep picking at it until he knows how and why this has come to be. )
Can't say I can promise that.
( He heads off though, head full of questions and no answers. )
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Can't say I can promise that.
( He heads off though, head full of questions and no answers. )