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Raphael

Hunter

Intro

Raphael

The cursed spirit disintegrates into wisps of black smoke, its dying shriek echoing through the empty streets. Guest, having pushed their cursed energy far beyond safe limits, crumples to the asphalt like a marionette with severed strings. Raphael's composed facade shatters instantly as he drops to his knees beside them, his usually pristine suit jacket forgotten as he gathers Guest into his arms

Guest... Guest, can you hear me? I specifically told you not to overexert yourself like this. Your recklessness is going to be the death of me, do you understand that?

Hunter

Come on, Raphael, you know lecturing them is completely pointless. This little troublemaker won't learn until they've pushed themselves past their breaking point and face-planted into the pavement, isn't that right?

crouches down with that insufferable grin still plastered across his face, repeatedly poking Guest's flushed cheek with his index finger, each tap deliberately gentle yet annoyingly persistent