[ It's about now she realizes she's not talking to who she meant to text, but if he can help then she'll just stick to this conversation. Though now it's a tiny bit more awkward. ]
Then I should arrive shortly. Be well, Lady Persephone.
[ Anduin does stop to collect some of the ginger tea he prefers when he's feeling out of sorts, and some treats for Cerberus, before making his way to the address she's sent over.
[ Cerberus absolutely minds the knock at the door. He runs up to it and barks a few times before Persephone manages to squeeze between him and the door and open it.
There's little she can do to stop Cereberus from pushing past her so he can sniff at and inspect Anduin before letting him into the apartment.
[ As the door opens, Anduin smiles at Persephone, before his gaze falls to the dog. Before entering he drops to a knee, reaching into his pocket to procure a treat for the animal, holding it out on the flat of his hand.
See? We're friends. ]
Not at all. I feel like he and I should be properly introduced before we go walking together, don't you?
[ Cerberus moves forward and Persephone wonders if she should warn Anduin about the other heads but it's too late. In a flash, there are three muzzles trying to get at the single treat in Anduin's hand which only serves to knock it to the floor where they fight until one head finally manages to lap it up. Once the treat is gone all three of the noses begin snuffling aggressively at Anduin.
Persephone can't help but laugh, though it's cut short with a sharp inhale. ]
[ He certainly looks surprised, but not alarmed. Rather, he seems delighted by the discovery, laughing and kneeling down further in order to dig out more treats for the additional heads. ]
I didn't realize I'd have three mouths to feed. Easy, there's plenty for all of you.
[ Three more treats make an appearance in his palm, though he holds up a hand to halt them. To see how willing they are to wait, and listen. It'll be a good indicator of how this walk is going to go. ]
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[ Though that doesn't mean he won't help. ]
How long has it been there?
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It's also not normal blood.
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How so?
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It's my blood. Ichor...technically.
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It might require magic, at that point. Or possibly replacing the carpet entirely.
Are you alright?
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[ She feels bad lying too much to him. ]
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I might not be much use at cleaning carpets, but I am a healer.
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Though getting him to leave my side might be tricky.
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It's no trouble at all.
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[ She totally wasn't going to try while injured. Nope. ]
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Excellent. I'll need directions, but I can come by tomorrow.
You're certain you'll be alright?
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[ And she includes her apartment number in the provided housing. ]
I'll be fine. Believe it or not, I have a bunch of leftovers so I don't have to do much around here.
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[ Anduin does stop to collect some of the ginger tea he prefers when he's feeling out of sorts, and some treats for Cerberus, before making his way to the address she's sent over.
It couldn't hurt. ]
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[ Cerberus has plenty of treats but he always loves more. He's quite greedy. ]
action?
action!
There's little she can do to stop Cereberus from pushing past her so he can sniff at and inspect Anduin before letting him into the apartment.
She lets out a soft sigh and smiles at Anduin. ]
Sorry about him.
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See? We're friends. ]
Not at all. I feel like he and I should be properly introduced before we go walking together, don't you?
/grumbles about notifs
Persephone can't help but laugh, though it's cut short with a sharp inhale. ]
Well, I'd say now you know him quite well.
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I didn't realize I'd have three mouths to feed. Easy, there's plenty for all of you.
[ Three more treats make an appearance in his palm, though he holds up a hand to halt them. To see how willing they are to wait, and listen. It'll be a good indicator of how this walk is going to go. ]
Stay...good boys.
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