Private Finished A sickness of the soul

"In that case we will definitely reach out. Please don't treat yourself like you're not significant. I won't let you pretend you're not a wonderful, intelligent and highly skilled daughter of mine. And if there's one thing an ancient fiery bird man can do it's get a little attention for his daughter." Irene smiled despite the tears streaking down his face as he clutched Shara to his chest.

And Asku let out a shrill, triumphant bugle of support. Not understanding the full situation but just riding the eddies of Irene's emotions.

"Besides, I should thank her for sending me my lovely daughter. Intentionally or not."

Irene smiled at Shara and just simply sat with her in the quiet until the doctor returned, opting to let the simple but powerful comfort of the presence of a loved one work its own mundane magic.

"I'm glad she's as exceptionally healthy as she has always been. I think at this point we've done enough testing for one day," he chirped back pleasantly as he glanced down at his daughter. Knowing her, she'd more than likely soldier on through a gauntlet of further tests if asked to.

"We appreciate your help today doctor. A referral or recommendations for someone just in case would be helpful if we decide to do that but I think right now what's best for her will be some rest and the comfort of home." He was confident that more comfortable surroundings would do her a world of good. And for as much as the staff tried, hospitals were never going to be comfortable places.

Then he addressed Shara directly, automatically softening his manner of speaking back into doting father mode. "Is there anything else you want to know from the doctor, Shara? Otherwise I'd like to fly you home. Maybe stop for a bite to eat on the way if you're feeling up to it?"

The quietly wavering voice caused Irene's heart to ache. He had half a mind to try literally scooping her up and carrying her out but he stopped himself. She's strong and that might be humiliating.

Instead he settled on warmly clasping her hand in his and nodding once at her and then once at the doctor. "In that case, home it is. Have a good day doctor."

With no further hesitation he began leading Shara out at a leisurely but steady pace. "You've been very brave Shara. Braver than me for sure. Come, let's get you home where things are much more comfy. We can order something in if you get hungry later."

If he'd been able to spread his wings in that form he'd definitely have been draping them around to comfort and obscure her. But a loving hand held and a soft voice was close enough right?