"Head Healer-Hyacine. Have you been eating well? I haven't heard a word from you complaining or showing anything but the gentle warmth of a smile and your professionalism as a Physician." He handed her a meal and drink, Golden Fries and Chicken Bites, along with Pomegranate Juice (with milk and honey naturally)!
"While you appear soft, it takes a strong person to face human weaknesses, illness, and death often. While most see Warriors and Healers as opposites due to their place in battles and war, both confront life and death every time they're called upon by others." He saw lil Ica nearby and slipped them a honeycake.
"If you like the meal I made, let me know. I don't mind making it more often to share with you."
@captastrophe - unprompted
"Mydeimos! What a good surprise. Honestly, I haven't eaten anything yet. It's been quite a busy day, and I haven't had a moment to rest. So you're my first sign that I'll do it properly. Thank you." The woman gave him a small smile; you could see the tiredness in her eyes from the sleepless nights. From taking care of others. Strange, a healer who doesn't take care of herself. It's quite amusing, but also dangerous. Little Ica keeps telling her this, and she loves to convince him that yes, she'll take a break for a while, and this will never happen. She set the food and drink down next to her on the small table and sat down, wondering when the right moment would be to try all this. "Right? People don't even realize how arduous it can be sometimes. But I can't imagine any other path; this is the right path I'm following. It's shrouded in darkness and death, but that doesn't matter to me. The only thing I like to focus on is my duties and the fact that everyone here trusts me completely and accepts my help. I will be forever grateful." She sighed heavily. "We are similar, Mydeimos. Yet you fight and risk your immortality, and I try to save it." She shook her head gently. "And of course, your meals are wonderful. Thank you again. From the bottom of my heart."