[Qi Rong probably rolls around in rotting bodies for an eu de parfum.
But yeah! Congrats! There's a child! The child seems to try to scoot back even further as Sieghart lowers down to their level, hesitant and anxious in all ways. But as he isn't trying to reach out for them, a voice eventually calls back - soft, wavering, and clearly scared.]
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But yeah! Congrats! There's a child! The child seems to try to scoot back even further as Sieghart lowers down to their level, hesitant and anxious in all ways. But as he isn't trying to reach out for them, a voice eventually calls back - soft, wavering, and clearly scared.]
Who're you...? What do you want?