[PQ] {SE} when the curtains call the time

Evie

No dust will ever grow on this frame
One million years, and I will still say your name

Evie manages a grin at Deimos' hearty response, having intentionally provided the task to the two men not only for their mastery over the element, but because she knows firsthand how much Deimos loves being provided any possible opportunity to utilize it. With the infirmary picking up and settling into a familiar pace around them, it even has her smiling a little as she distributes blankets.

Noticing Sah creating more, Evie brushes past him and squeezes his elbow with a smile. "Thank you," she murmurs as she passes by, because creation magic takes up more energy than most, and while the infirmary isn't under her direct purview anymore, it will always mean the world to her, so it feels quite personal for him to be helping out so readily.

With her finger on the proverbial pulse of the infirmary, Evie can tell they're not needed any longer, and will only take up vital floor space if they stay. Gesturing for both men to join her, Evie tilts her head to the side door with a smile. "They've got it from here. Thank you, both of you. This will go a long way to helping with disaster relief." Normally, she would invite them to dinner or some other form of relaxation as payment, but there are still so many tasks yet to do, so for now she can only walk with them out into the brisk air of the Citadel.

- Fin!

I love you more than I can ever say