Okay so this was an attempt at a conversation(for practice at writing them) between Aglaea and Anaxagoras, in preparation for a somewhat holiday-themed crack fic I have planned. Iβve written Aglaea before, but not Anaxagoras so lol, but here was the conversation:
(Anaxagoras just asked Aglaea to come with him to his parents)
Aglaea: Might I ask why youβve asked me, specifically, Blasphemer?
Anaxagoras(scoffs): Donβt make this harder than it needs to be. I donβt like it any more than you do, Goldweaver.
Aglaea(unamused): And yet, you have still heeded their words.
Anaxagoras(visibly getting frustrated): Let me put it this way, Aglaea, this is something I canβt get out of, and thus, Iβve chosen to go withβ¦ letβs just say, the mostβ¦ intellectually matched option.
Aglaea(mouth twitches and she seems vaguely impressed): β¦That was almost a compliment.
Anaxagoras: Y-You-! T-Trust me Aglaea, youβre the best option when it comes to meeting them. The one knows his way around measurements, you might even get along. Plus, the lot of them might be a little tooβ¦ letβs just say, extreme, for any of my students.
Aglaea(smiling): You make a good argument, Blasphemer, Iβll give you that. Iβll consider it.
