It didn’t take a genius to see that Bethany was not found of this topic, but call Amelia cold-hearted if you must. She didn’t regret asking. For one thing, the woman was putting Amelia in a hard position from the start, possibly denying her the gift of learning and making her think over every question given…so the little bit of curiosity Amelia showed, was a little bit of discomfort she could deal with. Amelia was sure of it. ”so, the of plague …” the domain was of little interest to the cross, she was sure her father would find it a lot more interesting, but since her communication with him was cut off now, she had little to no reason to hold on to the god.
She didn’t understand why poisons seemed to be so much of an…interest? To the woman, it was a field of study jus like any other, except that this was actually a dangerous one, but only if used wrongly”May I ask, what is so interesting exactly, about my father studying poisons?” she couldn’t help but ask, ignoring her comment upon her coming here alone.
Overgiving was a term Amelia was familiar with only on theory, but even theory alone made her fear it. But she had never seen it happen on others or experienced it on herself, at least she thought so. It toke her a chime to think it all over as far as she could recall, at the institute she always made sure to stick with theory over practice and Clyde made sure she didn’t push herself, at least she had the feeling he did.
”As far as I can remember, the closest to overgiving I have experienced has been one incident where I experienced a weak headache? I read that that that also qualifies as a sign of it though I’m not sure since the symptom alone is so vogue that it could be just signed off as a general health issue”