[ mammon and anya are same energy ]

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what week is it?? friday!

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[anyway if mammon is going to be wandering around the house, he has two options to find anya. the very first is when she's in the kitchen and she is softly murmuring 'Newt, Newt, Newt' to herself

the other is when she's literally outside

still murmuring:]

Newt... Newt...?

[she's moving a little slowly, almost like she's uncomfortable - but she's still moving!]

[mammoney]

...Anya?

[He finds Anya outside, and is happy to see her, but...]

[Uh.]

You okay? You...lookin' for a salamander, or what?

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[oh - she's going to look over at that, before nodding and looking a bit sad - which is pretty far from how she normally looks when she sees mammon. but it's because....]

Trying....

Cannot make Mammon's favorite food without.

[mammoney]

...Eh?!

[He didn't expect that answer - he blinks, dumbfounded for a moment, before sharking his head.]

Anya, hey, i-it's okay, you don't need to go lookin' for that! [A beat.] I dunno if we can even eat like this, anyways...

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[he

makes a point - she pauses at that before frowning]

.... Mm, maybe not....

Подождите? Still have to wait then...?

[until they are Alive again]

[mammoney]

Its okay, Anya. You really don't have to do that for me.

[A long, heavy sigh - he lets his arm drift to try to usher Anya back into the house.]

C'mon. You shouldn't stay out here.

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[oh... she'll let herself be ushered back because it's mammon - but she's also going to look him up and down, checking for any sign of injury]

Okay...

You are not hurt? Heard your screaming...

[over the

necklaces]

[mammoney]

Nah, I'm not.

[Surprisingly, no! His heart is hurt, though. Emotionally wounded. :(]

A-are you?

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[ . . . . she will just lift up her bandaged wrist so it's clearer for him to see]

Not very much... Only this and... Брюшная полость? Pain in ribs.

[it's fine,]

But if you are okay, then my heart is calmer....

[mammoney]

...

[He blushes a bit, embarrassed.]

W-well, of course I'm okay. I'm THE Mammon, y'know! I'm always gonna be okay! And you're gonna be okay, too! I'll make sure of it!

[constellates]

[ah - that manages to make her smile. she wants to laugh, but she's not sure how painful it might be]

Mm. I know. I believe in you.

[like it's the easiest thing ever]

[mammoney]

Good.

[He's....happy.]

[Anya believes in him. He's happy.]

I believe in ya, too!

[constellates]

[Oh - in turn, that makes her light up just a bit more.]

Then... if Mammon believes in me, then I can do anything.

[that confidence alone is enough]

[mammoney]

You can. And you will.

[He says that with the absolute confidence.]

I can't wait to see you kick ass. You're gonna do so much, Anya.