I... Only remember falling asleep. I don't remember waking up, nor do I remember walking here.
[as soothing as both Zhongli's and Rukkhadevata's touches are, Dohalim's anxiety and panic are still spiked, making his heart pound in his chest and run trembles along his body. for the corruption to take over so completely, and blur out memories and experiences... he doesn't like it. he doesn't like losing control of himself like that. it's what he's feared the most, that he will lose himself to whatever this is.
what's even more worrying (if that's even possible) is the fact that he'd "woken up" restrained. what did the corruption do?]
...Why was I restrained?
[Rukkhadevata, for once, is silent as she considers what she should tell him. but it's a pause long enough that Dohalim knows something is wrong, and that the corruption had done something.
she looks at Zhongli, to see if he can say anything to calm him. if not, she'll... think of something that isn't far from the truth. the last thing she wants to do is lie, after all]
no subject
[as soothing as both Zhongli's and Rukkhadevata's touches are, Dohalim's anxiety and panic are still spiked, making his heart pound in his chest and run trembles along his body. for the corruption to take over so completely, and blur out memories and experiences... he doesn't like it. he doesn't like losing control of himself like that. it's what he's feared the most, that he will lose himself to whatever this is.
what's even more worrying (if that's even possible) is the fact that he'd "woken up" restrained. what did the corruption do?]
...Why was I restrained?
[Rukkhadevata, for once, is silent as she considers what she should tell him. but it's a pause long enough that Dohalim knows something is wrong, and that the corruption had done something.
she looks at Zhongli, to see if he can say anything to calm him. if not, she'll... think of something that isn't far from the truth. the last thing she wants to do is lie, after all]