[ Odd , that was what came to mind as they tilted their head to observe the machine. They nodded, peering past them, but not much could be made out without their glasses on them. ]
“ I see . If you would like , you can wait here . But that is quite unfortunate . “
' ah...? oh, yes, i am quite alright.
[ the machine turned towards the one speaking towards them, a glint in their eye – one that confirmed their calmness regarding the situation. ]
' i am simply heading home, you see, two monorails did not arrive when scheduled...
[ Ambrosia had been previously staking up items and sorting them on their shelves , bandages and the sort . She seems slightly concerned for the figure in the rain , just that it would be an inconvenience if they got sick right outside her doorstep . ]
[ despite the situation they got caught in, they didn't seem to be disgruntled at all. a grin decorated their bright face as they strode forward slowly, enjoying the circumstances. ]
[ you would think a machine like this would duck and hide away from the rain. ]
' ...
[ Crimson eyes flickered up to look at Darkheart , she wasn’t used to being in such close proximity with somebody . Or at least outside of work purposes. ]
“ Okay . “
[ She was looking around curiously , at anywhere but the deity in front of them , she would have to stem the flow of the blood soon . But goodness she felt lightheaded , it was probably nothing . ]
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ㅤㅤㅤreaching out to cup her chin , his clawed
ㅤㅤㅤfingers twitching against her face as he
ㅤㅤㅤforced her to look up at him .
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ㅤㅤㅤ“ We hope that you understand the terms
ㅤㅤㅤof the deal in full because we don't like to
ㅤㅤㅤrepeat ourselves „
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[ Oh . . . 𝘖𝘩 . ]
“ It’s . . . fine “
[ She let her injured hand fall to her side , the blood dribbling from the wound and dripping on the floor . Waiting for their surroundings to turn back to normal . ]
[ She stiffened slightly , trying not to cry out as she stared across from it . Though they squeezed their eyes shut when they saw the gear, they really didn’t want to watch this process . ]
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ㅤㅤㅤhave mentioned that when a deity
ㅤㅤㅤharms a mortal that the scars never
ㅤㅤㅤfade . .
ㅤㅤㅤOh well , it's not like it's a big wound „
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ㅤㅤㅤThe deity chuckled , not even looking at
ㅤㅤㅤthe apothecary as he spoke .
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[ The grip on the others hand loosened , and her own started shaking , she was trembling like a leaf in the wind . There was no harm in spilling a little blood for protection . She just wasn’t … used to it ]