"Of course. I'll see you later." Yes, Raine needed to recover strength, too. They both needed rest before the experiments could continue.
Mithos left feeling confident that it would all work out; it was simply a question of time, and they had infinite time at their disposal. He would focus on Martel's revival since the final time was drawing near, but meanwhile, he could still make the preparations for Raine and Genis.
As promised, he ordered a meal be sent to Genis--easily answering 'cream stew' when asked what the meal should be--before turning his attention to his other tasks. There was so much to be done.
A day went by.
Two days.
A week.
Two weeks.
Three and a half weeks passed, and Mithos never once in that time appeared again before Genis. The only contact he would have would be with angels who continued to deliver a few different meals of sandwiches, soups, roasts, and salads (prepared precisely but with no heart, no emotion, no interest). If asked questions, they gave no answers and only instructed him to wait for Mithos ("Lord Yggdrasill", of course) to return.
Finally, without any prior warning or notice, Mithos did return. He would knock first on the door of the room, and if he received no answer, he would try the research facility next.
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Date: 2016-01-04 10:20 pm (UTC)Mithos left feeling confident that it would all work out; it was simply a question of time, and they had infinite time at their disposal. He would focus on Martel's revival since the final time was drawing near, but meanwhile, he could still make the preparations for Raine and Genis.
As promised, he ordered a meal be sent to Genis--easily answering 'cream stew' when asked what the meal should be--before turning his attention to his other tasks. There was so much to be done.
A day went by.
Two days.
A week.
Two weeks.
Three and a half weeks passed, and Mithos never once in that time appeared again before Genis. The only contact he would have would be with angels who continued to deliver a few different meals of sandwiches, soups, roasts, and salads (prepared precisely but with no heart, no emotion, no interest). If asked questions, they gave no answers and only instructed him to wait for Mithos ("Lord Yggdrasill", of course) to return.
Finally, without any prior warning or notice, Mithos did return. He would knock first on the door of the room, and if he received no answer, he would try the research facility next.