HARPER
A slight smile plays at his lips to see her straighten, a bit of strength returning to her now that she had been assured she was on the right path. With how intently she was gazing down at the wound, Harper felt he could get away with a bit of sentimentality without incurring her ire.
The subject of her magic was an interesting one, admittedly, but Harper didn't immediately jump to the idea. She had asked for training. This wasn't exactly that sort of training, but it falls in line with it enough, and - "I've dealt with much worse. A little pain is worth being able to teach you on something better than a model." Models that, in Caido, did not have the same technology he'd learned on in his modern home world.
Seren's question comes seemingly out of nowhere, but Harper respects her too much to answer it blithely and without any consideration. So he takes a moment, and then reaches for her hand with his good one. "I do. Lead the way, starbug."
The subject of her magic was an interesting one, admittedly, but Harper didn't immediately jump to the idea. She had asked for training. This wasn't exactly that sort of training, but it falls in line with it enough, and - "I've dealt with much worse. A little pain is worth being able to teach you on something better than a model." Models that, in Caido, did not have the same technology he'd learned on in his modern home world.
Seren's question comes seemingly out of nowhere, but Harper respects her too much to answer it blithely and without any consideration. So he takes a moment, and then reaches for her hand with his good one. "I do. Lead the way, starbug."
if brokenness is a form of art
I must be a poster child prodigy
I must be a poster child prodigy
