[Not Yoimiya, planting all sorts of ideas in his head.
The Harbinger follows dutifully as she leads him by the hand, setting upon the path on the shore that leads around some foliage to a more private, enclosed part of the beach that's hidden away from where the mermaids and other helpers were learning the rain dance. Childe looks around, admiring the scenery, finding that this is the perfect spot to relax for a bit and spend a little more private time together. The water laps up on the sand in gentle waves, giving them a small little bit of paradise away from the others.
Tartaglia grins now that they're away from prying eyes, letting his hands dance around the edges of her bikini as he teases what he just might do with it in a few more moments now that he knows that no one can see them.]
You've got quite the eye! We'll be able to really enjoy ourselves here. Now, what should-
[His thought process is cut off completely by the sound of a melody, turning his head in its direction towards the water. He doesn't see where its coming from exactly, his eyes scanning the immediate horizon until he sees someone floating in the water, right in front of the tall rocks that hide away this part of the beach. The person begins to float a little closer as they sing, hand outstretched towards the couple. Tartaglia squints to try to make out the figure, but before he knows it, he feels his mind focus completely on the singing voice from the waves that beckons him to come and meet them.
His eyes seem to lose focus, mindlessly staring out towards her as the power of the siren grips him completely, standing there with a blank look on his face and with his jaw slightly agape. Slowly, he begins to step towards the water as if he were possessed, confused questions coming from him as the face of the siren becomes clearer and clearer.]
Yoimiya? Why are you out there...? When...?
[The siren has stolen Yoimiya's face with its magic, looking at Tartaglia like she needs his help, singing sweetly to him as he lumbers forward to heed her call...]
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The Harbinger follows dutifully as she leads him by the hand, setting upon the path on the shore that leads around some foliage to a more private, enclosed part of the beach that's hidden away from where the mermaids and other helpers were learning the rain dance. Childe looks around, admiring the scenery, finding that this is the perfect spot to relax for a bit and spend a little more private time together. The water laps up on the sand in gentle waves, giving them a small little bit of paradise away from the others.
Tartaglia grins now that they're away from prying eyes, letting his hands dance around the edges of her bikini as he teases what he just might do with it in a few more moments now that he knows that no one can see them.]
You've got quite the eye! We'll be able to really enjoy ourselves here. Now, what should-
[His thought process is cut off completely by the sound of a melody, turning his head in its direction towards the water. He doesn't see where its coming from exactly, his eyes scanning the immediate horizon until he sees someone floating in the water, right in front of the tall rocks that hide away this part of the beach. The person begins to float a little closer as they sing, hand outstretched towards the couple. Tartaglia squints to try to make out the figure, but before he knows it, he feels his mind focus completely on the singing voice from the waves that beckons him to come and meet them.
His eyes seem to lose focus, mindlessly staring out towards her as the power of the siren grips him completely, standing there with a blank look on his face and with his jaw slightly agape. Slowly, he begins to step towards the water as if he were possessed, confused questions coming from him as the face of the siren becomes clearer and clearer.]
Yoimiya? Why are you out there...? When...?
[The siren has stolen Yoimiya's face with its magic, looking at Tartaglia like she needs his help, singing sweetly to him as he lumbers forward to heed her call...]