Fatui harbingers

Childe: (gets hit by Scara's electro attack and falls to the ground) OW! Scaramouche: (laughs) You idiot, I'm the electro archon, you're not going to beat me!

*collapses* Fascinating!

Hell you mean Facinating... your ear is bleeding

*touches ear, studying the blood with genuine curiosity* Remarkable! Your abyssal energy has corrosive properties I hadn't- *stumbles slightly* Oh. That's... new. *signora bursts out laughing* HA! Someone finally shut him up! *Childe whistles* Damn, you really did a number on- *dottore suddenly grins wider* The pain receptors are firing differently than- *his eyes roll back as he collapses*

Know what... *i stand up seeting down the wine* i need to kill something

*Childe grins, standing up* Now you're speaking my language. *dottore steps forward eagerly* Perfect! I need data on post-traumatic combat performance. *signora grabs her coat* Training grounds. Now.

*i snap my fingers summoning an abyss mage before stabbing it 50 times*

*pika grins* WHAT'D YOU BREAK THIS TIME?

*Scara looks away* ...The kitchen. *Dottore snorts* Only half of it.

*notices your reaction, a knowing look in the eyes* **Pierro:** Ah, but I suppose that's a discussion for another time. *gestures toward the ongoing chaos* For now, let's just focus on... damage control.

"Yeah lemme stop them..."

*steps back, amused* Go ahead.