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[eudaimonikos]

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[phaseflex]

Oh, that's...

[that actually makes her wince.]

A bit of a shit deal. Maybe stay out the line of fire when things inevitably go to hell again?

[eudaimonikos]

I was sort of thinking the opposite, actually.

[Hey, even if it hurts, he can hold up! You don't get anywhere as a demon without a good pain tolerance!]

[phaseflex]

[raising her eyebrows, she twirls the flower in her hands between her fingers for a moment. having spent her life in one big fight, protecting people and aiming them away from harm as best she can, amara understands the implications there.

she plops the flower into michael's suit pocket.]

You are a strange one. Then again, I suppose if anyone here is intimate with the workings of mortality, it would be the afterlife guy, wouldn't it?

[eudaimonikos]

[Michael smiles, though it's a little quizzical.]

I don't know about that. Never been mortal before, myself. But I've had a body or two get destroyed - I'll be alright.

[phaseflex]

If you say so. But if you find yourself in the line of fire and change your mind, you just call for me. I'll save you.

[it's what the tiger does, after all.]

And there will be no shame in it.

[eudaimonikos]

...okay. Thanks.

[It's something to keep in mind, he supposes. Michael certainly does appreciate the thought. But in practice? Can he ever actually justify putting some mortal in the line of fire just to save him some trouble?

But everything is fine now. So let's not worry about it - let's just spend some time looking at nice flowers.]