ᵀᴴᴱ 𝙃 𝙀 𝘼 𝙇 𝙀 𝙍
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ᵀᴴᴱ 𝙃 𝙀 𝘼 𝙇 𝙀 𝙍
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A⃜s⃜c⃜l⃜e⃜p⃜i⃜u⃜s⃜ ⃜—⃜ ⃜t⃜o⃜ ⃜c⃜u⃜t⃜ ⃜o⃜p⃜e⃜n⃜ ⃜

⠀ ⠀ as for my mood ⸝ [ .̲.̲.̲ ] your company sufficeth to mend it . i require naught else . ” ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ i thought i overheard a discussion involving my sister . surely ⸝ i'm hearing things . ❪ *̲ shaking her head . ❫ i have too much time on my hands . forgive me for wasting yours . ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ oh .ᐟ hello ⸝ lord 𝓪sclepius . i overheard a conversation i found particularly intriguing ⸝ was all . 💧* ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ “ you are fortunate ⸝ ” eventually begins misery incarnate ⸝ scowl softening to its usual appearance . “ to have so few siblings . mine are 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑦 irritating . ” ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ 😠👩🏻🤝👨🏽* ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ 😡* ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ my company .ᐣ ” ⠀ ⠀

“Sometimes I think we are not so different from mortals, though we think ourselves to be,” she murmurs to herself. Melinoë holds out a hand, an offering to Asclepius. “May I have your company? I would like to find somewhere and sit close to you, if that is alright.”

Her eyebrows knit together with concern, lips pursing. “I am sorry you are included in the sharing of the sentiment. I do not wish it upon you. —ah, quite honestly? Your company is already helpful. Asking for more feels greedy.”




