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Perhaps that was best that he wasn't all too familiar with the darker side of medicine. Poisons really only unlocked doors to terrible paths. She smiled at his offer, nodding as she replied, Maybe I'll take you up on that, if we end up running into each other again.

Maegi wasn't sure whether she'd seek him out with purpose. There was too much happening, too much in the air, to make plans set in stone.

Safe travels back to Diaspora, she murmured, stepping away, partially cloaking herself in the shadows of Blackfeather Woods. Her eyes glinted out at him, so at odds—deep indigo, bright flame. A mirror, really, of the duality of her nature, her uneven personality.

When he'd departed, she withdrew back into the forest, thinking quietly on the encounter. On the whole, she was really just glad he hadn't turned out to be the villain she once thought purple-eyed Mahler to be.

Peryite be praised.