[ zag can't look down when he's supposed to be shorter than childe smh
Either way, Tartaglia's eyes follow where Zagreus is looking, glancing upwards at the pesky parasitic plant dangling right above him. Man. These things really are everywhere, huh. It almost feels like there's no escape.
And maybe there isn't, what with how persistent the sprites have been in making sure everyone is indulging in the tradition. ]
I'm supposed to give you a big kiss on the lips. Or something close to that.
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Either way, Tartaglia's eyes follow where Zagreus is looking, glancing upwards at the pesky parasitic plant dangling right above him. Man. These things really are everywhere, huh. It almost feels like there's no escape.
And maybe there isn't, what with how persistent the sprites have been in making sure everyone is indulging in the tradition. ]
I'm supposed to give you a big kiss on the lips. Or something close to that.
[ He shrugs. ]