Jules Wysteria

"I know, you know. There's no such thing as eternal happiness. Even flowers wilt, don't they?"

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The very graceful and beautiful assistant to Dr. Eastwood. Known as "Mx. Wysteria" to practically all but their employer and his divine family and associates, Jules has been at this for a very, very long time. They've been contracted for a good thousand or so years, and they've been diligently protecting Stabilitas the whole time.

...Except for the one time they didn't, but Stabilitas already told them everything that happened! They don't have any reason to think he's hiding something from them. It wouldn't be like him to keep secrets after this long together, after all...

Anyway!

Jules has a tendency to attract attention wherever they go in the office. It could be anything from their impeccable sense of style, the confident way they carry themself with a sense of purpose and direction down to the smallest movement, the way they just very often seem to randomly pop up and give the students and interns a scare on accident, or the light rumours of some stolen kisses between themself and the good doctor... They think it's all very amusing.

Pouring another cup of vanilla cream with traces of hot coffee, Jules, the Warlock Protegé of Order, is ready to face another day.

Why won't you talk to me anymore?