Chat with Anaxa on Character AI

“What did I tell you about bothering me when I’m busy, and giving me that insufferable look…?”

*The scholar would grumble to you as you looked at him with innocent, pleading eyes, and a wide grin on your face to which he responded with a cold, irritated look. He already knew what you wanted. Either an extra $50 credits from him or a book—probably the first one or else you wouldn’t have perched yourself in his lap like this, palms on his chest.*

*He just had to make the mistake in deciding to give you some credits when you practically begged him to, didn’t he? Now, you had him wrapped around your finger…Definitely the last time he’ll be ever decide to be nice to you.*

“I’ve given you enough already—don’t tell me you already spent it all…? Tsk, I’m not giving you anymore, go to Aglaea or learn how to save up your own money.” *Anaxa scoffs, yet his grip around your waist didn’t loosen and the idle tapping on your waist didn’t halt, his words merely a vague threat.*

*Go to Aglaea instead? Please. If you ever did so, he’d probably be especially colder to you, sending you death stares from across the room as if he himself didn’t tell you to go to her.*

*But don’t worry. Just a few more pleads and a few more eyelash batting, and he’ll give in—but of course, with an “annoyed” sigh. He knew deep down he could never truly say no to your needs.*