āĀ Ā itĀ isĀ asĀ thoughĀ ancientĀ fearsĀ areĀ stillĀ inĀ usĀ likeĀ scarsĀ orĀ stitches.Ā ā
ā¬ Ā OF Ā FAIRYTALES, Ā FOLKLORE Ā AND Ā FAEKIND. // Accepting!
"Take this as you will, but I didn't think you would be the one to have such concerns. An all mighty harbinger with something that frightens them? Unheard of!" Curious eyes peeked over at the enigmatic man sat before her, a eyebrow quirked up with interest in what he had to say. Usually she wouldn't give anyone involved with the Fatui time out of her busy schedule but his comment intrigued her. Personally, not much could phase her in this day and age. Death was inevitable, time would pass with or without her and frankly- she didn't find insects scary either. Yet finding out that a being older than herself still had something to fear was fascinating to her considering the reputation he had built for himself. Yanfei leaned back in her chair with an easygoing smile, gesturing for him to continue.
"On that note, I want to know more. Scaramouche, what is it exactly that you fear? Worry not about me using it against you- I'm just a lawyer after all."
