eighth evocation ✧ seth or samael?

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okay quick poll:

what's your favorite kind of dragon?

western dragons (the huge, stocky ones) or eastern dragons (the sleek, snake-like ones)?

other dragon types or "I don't even like dragons" are also acceptable answers!



btw if anyone is stopping by the ReVA building today please bring advil for me

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[More like she doesn't want to disturb her adoptive dad...but yes, still agreed, hospitals suck.]

Um...not really? I've been sleeping the same as usual. Almost better, honestly. [She tilts her head.] Oh, you mean your spells. If you think they'll work, then I'm willing to give it a try.

[fiddlestick]

Yeah. I mean, aha, I've never treated a headache before. But...the worst that could is it won't work, so...

[Why not man. But he'll step into the room and close the door]

Okay, this is a weird question but, do you have any songs you want sung?

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[She laughs.]

I'll happily be your guinea pig then.

[She scoots out of her chair a bit, looking bewildered.]

No? Not particularly?

[fiddlestick]

Haha, that's okay! I'll just think of something!

[Which doesn't take more than a moment for a song to pop in his head. He clears his throat and starts to sing:]

♫ Raise a glass to freedom
Something they can never take away
No matter what they tell you
Raise a glass to the four of us
Tomorrow there’ll be more of us
Telling the story of tonight
They’ll tell the story of tonight ♫

[As he sings, the area around him starts to glow. Over both him and Minako, glowing feathers start to fall. The pain of her headache will start to ease. This won't fix the root of the problem, but for awhile it will help with the symptoms.]

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[She closes her eyes, a slow breath leaving her as she feels the magic start to affect her, the throbbing ache behind her eyes and at her temple fading to something much more manageable. Elliot is the best healing bard around, in her opinion.

Speaking of which.]

It's a nice song. Who's the artist?

[fiddlestick]

[Aw yeah. Take that all you other bards.

Once he stops singing, the light and feathers fade away. He blinks a little surprised. Did she not know...?]

Lin Manuel Miranda. It's from Hamilton.

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[Minako tilts her head curiously.]

Oh, I see. I'll have to look it up when I get home.

[fiddlestick]

[....

Pulls out his phone and starts texting]

I'm sending you a link to the soundtrack.

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[She pulls out her phone as it pings and taps through to the playlist. The dramatic beginning of "My Shot" starts up.]

This is-- oh, they're rapping all the lyrics!

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[He'll put his phone away and clasp his hands in front of him]

Hehe, yep! [Already tapping his foot to the rhythm] Not all the songs are rap, but most of them! Alexander Hamilton would speak a lot, so Miranda thought rap would be the best style for him.

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That makes sense!

[She purses her lips a moment.]

...remind me who Alexander Hamilton is again?

[American history is her weakness, even with Terra around to talk about it a lot of the time.]

[fiddlestick]

He was one of the founding fathers. The guy on the $10 bill?

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[Up until now she's been a relatively uninformed Japanese native with no need to learn all of that...but once she listens to the soundtrack...she's going to devour all of that info.]

Oh! Gotcha. I'll listen to it tonight and let you know what I think!

[fiddlestick]

Okay! [BEAMING] I hope you like it!

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I think I will. [She's sorely tempted to play it while she works but she'll get distracted...speaking of which.] And thank you for healing me, Elliot. I can definitely get through the rest of the day like this.

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[Yeah no Minako. You'll just end up crying and you don't want to be seen by the other volunteers crying over a founding father.]

Aha, oh good! It's nothing. I'm just glad I could help.