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No amount of training or years in the Fatui will make Harbingers any less terrifying—nor does the significant height gap help when he leans in. She bristles but stands her ground, arms crossed tightly over her chest. Must he make it so difficult to get a surprise gift? “… Fine.” She huffs.

“We’ll be required to enact Protocol 127 then, I’m afraid.” A completely made up protocol, of course, but the guards nod along nonetheless. “Extreme measures will be taken, Master Childe. We might even call Xiangling to get you.” She huffs, lips pressed firmly together as she weighs her options.

She chuckles, dismissively waving a hand at the suggestion. No arguments will be tolerated by the Birthday Crew, thank you very much. “You don’t need to worry about us—it’s your day, not ours.” Adjusting the party hat when its strap slips, still trying to act very, very serious. “We have to -

They’ve all pulled out party blowers by the time he comes back, blowing them simultaneously as she tosses a bit of confetti into the air. … Where did she get a handful of confetti from? “Take today off—you clearly need a break… Go do something fun instead of baking here with the rest of us.”

( She had to go on her tip-toes, but at least it got the job done… ) Craning her neck to stare up at him, party hat tipping back. “… Today is the twentieth, Lord Harbinger.”

………… Judgmental stare. Just gonna. Slowly put the crown on top of his head.

The birthday boy, naturally.

:) There’s a special paper crown on the front desk. :)

The hour is upon us.

Hand over heart, she bows, voice laden with sarcasm. “Of course, Master Childe.” Ekaterina’s head shakes. “No name… But it seemed important, different than the usual vanishings.” Coughing lightly into her fist, weight shifting between feet as if it’ll relieve her from the suffocating humidity.

“Почему это не может быть Делец…” Grumbling under her breath as she shrugs off her coat, draping the hellish garment over her arm. Freedom. “𝘓𝘶𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘢 came looking for you—said something about a missing person case involving a frequent patron.” Squints at him. “Are our records missing something?”

Boldly assuming tomorrow will come. Hands on her hips as she stares at the pond, very sweaty, and very out of breath. Her mouth opens, preparing to let out a flurry of words, formality be damned— But all she manages is an exasperated, “Seriously?”

Lord Harbinger. A lowly banker is in no position to complain about those things—and I wouldn’t hunt you down over that anyways. … The Qixing stopped by the bank. Again.

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No suffering is greater than braving the Liyue heat in a 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘬. After dealing with many panicked employees. And missing her lunch. Someone may die today.

I think we all know. 🗡️ 📑

Ever seen a Harbinger get hunted for sport? 🎣

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“Hehe.. dutiful as ever.” …… Maybe she should stop teasing. Just in case he decides to be fashionably late. She sighs, leaning up against the desk. “I’m sure Zhongli-xiansheng wouldn’t mind spending a little extra once in a while.”

“You know… I think you should try to milk his wallet.” ( She’s winking behind the mask. Pretend you can see it. ) “He’s taken quite an impressive amount of Fatui Mora over the years. May as well take advantage of the meal being on him.” Shooing him off now, smiling openly. “Do what you need to.”

Attempting to mask a smile behind her hand, throat clearing as she forces back a laugh. “The worst. He insisted that we send you, soon as your schedule was clear.” She can have a bit of mercy on him. A pinch. “The reservation is in twenty minutes, but I suspect he’s already there… Be quick.”

“It’s a 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 meeting. At least you get to eat.” Touching a hand to her lips, humming as she thinks of the worst way to phrase it. “He’s a frequent client of the Pearl Galley, per my intel… with ties to both the Fatui and the bank. I was not told the purpose of the meeting.”

The joys of insubordination. :)c “Master Childe’s presence has been requested at Liuli Pavilion… Very urgent. Requires immediate attention. Etcetera.”

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She knows him too well to believe that—nor does it help that she had to deal with those same Fatui earlier in the day. “Uh-huh. Eat your soup, 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳.” A sigh, head shaking. “You’ll have half of Liyue trying to feed you at this rate.”

Let her cook. Literally.

Maybe a little for Andrei. And Meng. And the Ferrylady. ... Mostly for him. No one else likes fish stew that much. "Master Childe needs to set a better example for the recruits... Working on an empty stomach is a bad idea, no matter who you are."

. . . . . . . . .

"Slow progress is still progress. Baby steps, 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢. One day you'll get the glorious defeat you crave." Definitely not teasing her boss, no sir. "But maybe we can find you a temporary sparring partner 'till then..."

That's more like it. Biting her lip to contain a laugh, a hand reflexively reaching to cover her mouth. "That's an improvement from the usual 'no.' Maybe you're getting somewhere this time around..."

"It's still 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯. And you're still... 𝘺𝘰𝘶. *Ahem* ... Well, I'm sure the recruits are having an interesting day at least."