[Childe is always doing more fighty, honestly. Today he's practicing with the bow again--mostly because it's nice to have his grip strength back with his dos hands, after last time. He glances over as Law enters, firing one last arrow before he returns the bow to his back.]
That took a while, didn't it? [The execution, he means. God. Both of them were exhausting.]
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That took a while, didn't it? [The execution, he means. God. Both of them were exhausting.]