[ His words still stand. Yet his shoulders do not seem as tense, and his tone isn't harsh. Is it okay to... encourage a little, here? Does she dare?
Very gently, very lightly, she concedes with a sigh. ] Your heart... is far too humble. [ Much too reward-denying. His words cannot stop the look of appreciation she still gives him or the grateful tone. Unfortunately she cannot mask these from her voice. ] You’ve gone above and beyond.
[ Above and beyond his supposed mere part, as if he all he’s done already is nothing! He’s doing everything he can to prepare for this, and she— well, she still will claim she cannot heal on her own.
He'll hear a few foot steps behind him, her hand going to his back. There's a soft, appreciating pat, and then she'll join him at the sink to take care of her own glasses. How she envies this ability to create these potions and not only to heal, but to pass that ability to others. This is a— ] This gift to heal others... I hope one day, you will accept this thanks.
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Very gently, very lightly, she concedes with a sigh. ] Your heart... is far too humble. [ Much too reward-denying. His words cannot stop the look of appreciation she still gives him or the grateful tone. Unfortunately she cannot mask these from her voice. ] You’ve gone above and beyond.
[ Above and beyond his supposed mere part, as if he all he’s done already is nothing! He’s doing everything he can to prepare for this, and she— well, she still will claim she cannot heal on her own.
He'll hear a few foot steps behind him, her hand going to his back. There's a soft, appreciating pat, and then she'll join him at the sink to take care of her own glasses. How she envies this ability to create these potions and not only to heal, but to pass that ability to others. This is a— ] This gift to heal others... I hope one day, you will accept this thanks.