‘This proves nothing’ he says. She rolls her eyes. Hannei can’t help but smirk a bit in victory, But only for a moment. No instead she pokes his forehead and calls for her own persona.
“Fenrir, Diarahn” she deadpans, and as the wolf persona appears and healing magic hits Dove, she takes a step back and sets her hands on her hips.
“I repeat. You are sick” she is seriously considering just dragging him back out. “Now do you want me to carry you, or get Fenrir to scruff you?” …wait can he do that? Also Dove probably can walk!… maybe, the healing might at least help with that?
no subject
But only for a moment.
No instead she pokes his forehead and calls for her own persona.
“Fenrir, Diarahn” she deadpans, and as the wolf persona appears and healing magic hits Dove, she takes a step back and sets her hands on her hips.
“I repeat. You are sick” she is seriously considering just dragging him back out. “Now do you want me to carry you, or get Fenrir to scruff you?” …wait can he do that? Also Dove probably can walk!… maybe, the healing might at least help with that?