[ falco hadn’t looked up immediately, focusing on the work he should be doing, else he wanted to get kicked out. he’s a child deprived of his time as a child, but he still knew how important responsibility was when he took it. so, he’s there, sweeping and doing his damned best to ignore the mare, for the time being. the voice sounding hadn’t piqued any recognition until he mentioned bird-beast and being in it. falco does a double take and widens his eyes to the whites when he recognizes him. he had been deaf from start to end possession, so any names (or voices) are obscure if didn’t already know them. he hadn’t been blind during, though; only when childe had taken out the titan’s eyes, but close to the end— he saw them all, illarion included. ]
—You were there. [ there, he remembered seeing him, remembered a blur that came his way, and that falco had flung him far into the roof of a building. he can feel his palms beginning to sweat on their hold against the broom’s handle, a shine along his temple as his heartbeat rose. ] I’m— fine, [ for someone who had been quite dead and bathing in his own paleblood, he was reborn and permanently haunted, for the more supernaturally inclined. the silence is quiet, now, dormant— but anyone with spiritual, energetic sensitivity would notice that something was not quite right with falco anymore, and the source was that parasitic thing making its home in his neck and deeper into his blood. ] You’ve . . . Recovered?
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—You were there. [ there, he remembered seeing him, remembered a blur that came his way, and that falco had flung him far into the roof of a building. he can feel his palms beginning to sweat on their hold against the broom’s handle, a shine along his temple as his heartbeat rose. ] I’m— fine, [ for someone who had been quite dead and bathing in his own paleblood, he was reborn and permanently haunted, for the more supernaturally inclined. the silence is quiet, now, dormant— but anyone with spiritual, energetic sensitivity would notice that something was not quite right with falco anymore, and the source was that parasitic thing making its home in his neck and deeper into his blood. ] You’ve . . . Recovered?