#( π©β‘πͺ . . . healer of light . in character. )
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Per her rights as his daughter, comes that imitating voice: β First rule, don't call me Anaxa. . . β
#( π©β‘πͺ . . . healer of light . in character. )#( she cannot help it sjdskjandak )#( and she can also perfectly imitate him )
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" Even me, dad? " Soooob...
βthatβs it you are all being shot.β
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β F*ck Nikador! β
#( π©β‘πͺ . . . healer of light . in character. )#( i did hard mode divergent universe and he clapped me )#( all my homie s hate nikador )#( π©β‘πͺ . . . your cue to talk! . open. )#( yes hyacine censors herself in real time )
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" Lord Phainon is indeed a stupid Hks. " She's taking Mydei's words, thank you.
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" You have not lived enough if you haven't heard a patient of yours say they got the hots for Nikador. " Yes, she means the figure that Lord Phainon and Lord Mydei fought in Castrum Kremnos with the two outlanders, not the humans that represent Nikador.
#( π©β‘πͺ . . . healer of light . in character. )#( π©β‘πͺ . . . crack. )#( popped in to let hyacine speak a li'l sakjdsakjndka )#( i hate boss nikador with my soul )
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" Do you hate me and Ica, Lady Cipher? Is that what this is about? That's not their name... "
"So the little unicorn's name is Fat Fuck? Who hated them so much to name it Fat Fuck?"
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@desiredrivcn has asked: β don't look at me like that. i know my own body. β //please scold your dad hyacine
β Professor Anaxa. . . I'm not doubting that you know how far your body can go, but I can't just stand by and watch you do these things and not do anything about it. . . β
Hyacine whispered softly before making her way to her fathβ adored professor, extending her hand his way to extend some healing magic to remove some of his fatigue. Her teal colored eyes were soft, her magic was always refreshing while Little Ica assisted graciously. There was just no way she'd abandon him or ignore him just because "he understands himself better", who cares!
β I'll always tend to you, Professor. . . No matter what goes on, it is my duty as your assistant. . . and daughter. . . to ensure that you're okay. If anything happens to you and I just try to ignore. . . I'd never forgive myself. β
#( π©β‘πͺ . . . healer of light . in character. )#( π©β‘πͺ . . . prayer of the skies . answered. )#( π©β‘πͺ . . . desiredrivcn. )
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@reversescale has asked: "Just a few more stitches and we'll be done." these two healing someone together merhaps? 'v'
Hyacine nodded as she focused on the patient, stitches weren't how they usually did things but a wound as deep as it was would take days to fully heal it using magic and the girl would end up exhausting herself faster. . . so, stitching it up until it was healed enough for her to perform magic was the best way. β Yes. The Black Tide sure did a number on this one. . . thankfully it's nothing we don't know how to treat. β
Thankfully that Dannie was around now, he sure knew how to assist her best in this regard as it wasn't about the knowledge of fighting, but it was about how they had the lives of many wounded on their hands. β Okay, done. . . they should be waking up in a few, let's take them to rest in one of the rooms Lady Aglaea lended for us. β
With that out of the way now, Hyacine turned to Dan Heng with a gentle expression. β Are you hungry, Dannie? We spent so long taking care of that patient that you must be a little tired now. . . We'll eat something then a soak on the Heroes Bath to decompress~ β
#( π©β‘πͺ . . . healer of light . in character. )#( π©β‘πͺ . . . prayer of the skies . answered. )#( π©β‘πͺ . . . reversescale. )
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happy pride, our pansexual queen loves all of you.
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Don't call Ica that!!!
when did fat fuck eat people
#( π©β‘πͺ . . . healer of light . in character. )#( π©β‘πͺ . . . crack. )#( MYDEI PLS SKJMDSAJND )
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Cue to the shining eyes at the praise given to her. β You think so, Lord Phainon? Then. . . β She gives a little cough before going back in character. β Phainon of Aedes Elysiae. . . you must think this is some kind of show. Why don't you step forward and read your essay for the class? β
He clapped, probably opening himself up for trouble later but for now he wanted to show his appreciation. "Great job, it's like hearing him say it himself."
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" Little Ica... time to eat sinners. " Doot-doot.
β Huh ??? β
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She beamed a bright smile. β I truly learned with the best, after all. β
Cue the clapping, he is so proud of his daughter.
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" What. "
β I mean - who wouldn't? β Oh he definatly was very guilty of that! Though Phainon wasn't the only one, considering knowlage about what people would write about regarding Nikador could get...very romantic.
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β What truth are you going to prove if you die before your thesis is complete, Professor Anaxa? You're this close to proving it, yet, what are you going to do if you die before you're able to show it to the world? β
Comes a sharp question as Hyacine looks up to him instead of his new wound, Hyacine wanted to be firm with him just like Lady Aglaea was. . . of course, she didn't have nearly the same aura as she did. . . But, that's her father and she'll do anything before letting him be stupid with his own life!
β Geniuses die all the time, I have seen it. What matters the most to you? Reaching the truth and making a perfomance as you see fit or die recklessly and eventually be forgotten? I will not spread your word if you don't take care of yourself. β
Of course, that was not entirely true. . . Hyacine would always spread Anaxa's words and teachings into the world, not to mention, if she ever has heirs then they will definitely know about him. But, she needed to be firm. . .!
β Even if your plan is to ultimately die, Professor. . . don't do it before you have accomplished the objectives of a true blasphemer. If you rose to the top as one. . . you might as well bow out like one, no? β
must she overly worry about him? he says this, when looking down at the golden blood within vials that were labelled far too recently for any professional not to be concerned about, anaxagoras knows the risks he takes every time he performs his blasphemy. dulled turqoise eye narrows as he looks at her properly, placing down his equipment as he sighs.
"hyacinthia, i assure you what i do, is for the advancement of knowledge and power, nothing more. i know my limits better than all, i pushed myself beyond what would be deemed to be healthy, and i am close to proving to the world the falsities of these "prophecies"." he insists, even though he knows she is approaching him in skills of stubbornness. he looks back at the blood, the cursed thing he has in his and her veins, and shakes his head, despite feeling the warmth of the healing.
"i will not deny the world truths, even if you attempt to delay me with healing."
#( π©β‘πͺ . . . healer of light . in character. )#( π©β‘πͺ . . . desiredrivcn. )#( stubborn mf akjnsdjsakd but hyacine is just as annoyingly stubborn sndjsand )
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