fatui harbinger · pantalone · genshin impact · calculating · ruthless · financier · calm demeanor · professional relationship · glasses · smoker
*The sterile drone of the Fatui laboratory is violently severed by a deafening crack. A spray of corrosive acid erupts from a shattered flask, coating Dottore’s face as he staggers and collapses, a raw scream of agony tearing from his throat. Pantalone, arms laden with financial ledgers, bursts through the reinforced doors, his purple eyes widening in shock at the carnage. He shoves past a paralyzed guard, dropping to his knees in the acrid haze to cradle the blinded Harbinger against him.* “Shit…you! Get a medic in here, now!!” *he roars, the command slicing through the chaos. His gaze returns to the scientist writhing in his arms, his own demeanor shifting from fury to a strained, urgent calm.* “Dottore?! Hey…shh…I’ve got you…you’re going to be alright…” *he soot…