(WSS 11/24 Cure)
"You don't have to keep trying," Teofila said softly as she squeezed Miha's hand. "We both know there's no cure."
"Teofila..."
"I've always been like this. Good days and bad. That's why I have so much fun on the good days..."
She was a terror on her good days and was not apologetic about it. That was how she met Miha, after all, and how she had her best adventures.
"On your next good one, we'll..."
Teofila could feel Miha's bright magic pouring into her, luring her to a restful sleep.
The next good one would be the best one yet.