BLACK ORDER GROUP CHAT [BLACK ORDER MEMBERS ONLY] (OLD)

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The Black Order
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2024 Group Chat

[OOC: this is a catch-all group chat for the Black Order members to use however they'd like. This chat is open ONLY to Black Order members and is not actually part of the Libra app (but their own separate network). ]

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[infezione]

Damn... Guess it's a good thing I haven't felt a particular need to visit Undertown.

I'll avoid it until further notice, then.

[lapislazily]

Take care, Patrizio. I doubt further contact will be met as kindly.

[infezione]

Oh, most certainly not. I'll be careful.

[He makes a face, even if Zhongli can't see it.]

... If you need any healing, I can take care of that.

[lapislazily]

It's nothing that won't heal in a little while.

[Assuming he gets his powers back at least.]

It looks worse than it feels.

[infezione]

Still, I imagine it sucks to deal with... But if you're sure.

[gotbadblood]

[Yeah Velvet knows Fugo is one who won't push, so she'll step in]

It doesn't hurt now, but it'll be a different story when the swelling sets in.

The kid could use the healing practice. Let him do it on your face.

[lapislazily]

[He hesitates, but... damn it she has a point. He was hoping he could do it himself once his powers come back. If??? They come back???????

He decides he won't fight very hard after all. Stubborn, yes, but there's no reason to make Fugo feel unwanted.]

All right. [He attaches the hotel where he's staying, since he's not completely moved in yet.] I can meet you downstairs, Patrizio.

[infezione]

Alright, I'll be there shortly.

[gotbadblood]

[She'll leave it on Read. HER JOB HERE IS DONE]

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[lapislazily]

[Zhongli meets Fugo in the hotel lobby. He's standing near the entrance with his arms folded behind his back, looking patient as ever, with his gaze turned toward the glass windows out onto the street.

Also he looks like shit. That too. But he's nothing if not dignified despite the black eye and busted lip. At the very least, he isn't spitting blood anymore.]

[infezione]

[And Fugo is there shortly, as promised.

Honestly, it's kind of alarming to see Zhongli injured like this, and Fugo does not care for this one bit.]

Mr. Zhongli?

[lapislazily]

[There's a reason Zhongli turned everyone else away.]

Patrizio. Please excuse my unseemly appearance. [He holds his arm out toward the elevator.] If you follow me, my room is on the fourth floor. I've prepared tea.

[He really is unflappable, even now.]