Lullaby of a Hero

True Motivations

In the morning, Anna awoke to find a cup of warm liquid by her bed, next to her mask. She didn't remember putting it there, but chalked it up to Tia Fae doing a nice thing. Getting dressed, she brought the cup up to her nose, and gave it a quick sniff. It was tea, but there was something off about it, and she couldn't pinpoint what. Due to that, she put the cup down, and left it. Stretching, she then left her room, searching for the Kitchen, when she accidentally ran into Sebas.

Catching her so she didn't fall, the elderly man asked, "Ah, Mistress Momo. Can I help you?"
"I was going to make myself something to eat..."
"Of course! Do not worry, I will get something prepared. Stay in the living room, and I shall deliver it personally."

"I was going to make something myself..."

"It is beneath a Yaoyorozu to make their own food." He said, firmly. "I will bring something to you."

"Okay?" She didn't like that fact. If anything, cooking was something that reminded her of home, so not being able to do that... kind of alienated her more than she already was. Seeing that he wouldn't change, she moved to the living room, where Tia was dusting a shelf with an old fashioned feather duster.

Sitting down, Tia turned and bowed. "Good Morning Anna. How are you?"
"Better, thanks."

There was a bit of awkward silence, before Tia apologized, "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable last night. We were trained to treat Yaoyorozu's like European royalty, and it's clear that you... don't respond well to that."
"No, it's too..." The ravenette struggled to find the right word for the situation. "...weird..." The fairy-like girl smiled, and didn't say anything further, as Sebas arrived with a large platter. It contained a traditional Americanized breakfast of Pancakes, maple syrup and bacon. The smell was utterly delectable, and, try as she might, she wouldn't say no to this.

Taking the utensils, she cut them apart, finding that they were a fluffy bread-like thing. Never having had it before, she savored the flavours with the texture, and needed to know how to make these. However, her breakfast was interrupted by the arrival of Saiko. She dismissed the blonde, who bowed and left the room. Sebas also left.

She smiled, seeing her eat and enjoy the food. "Good to see you up and about, Momo."

She gave a polite response. "Good morning to you too..."
"Now, the quirk doctor will be coming over in half an hour. Just so you are aware, he will need a sample in order to tell what your quirk is."

Anna nodded, understanding, but still not liking what was going on. She didn't need to be told what her quirk was. She knew it was Creation, the ability to make anything as long as she understood it. It had made Chemistry and Physics very important. It had made her arsenal much more varied than just hatchets, but... there was something about their simplicity that attracted her back to them. The weight, and precision needed, and the method of throwing were all second nature. So they remain her primary weapon. However, before she could think of anything else, Sebas arrived, and announced, "Mistresses, the Quirk Doctor has arrived."

"Let them in."

The man was short, balding, and wearing a unique set of goggles. What is the word that best describes him? Rotund. He smiled kindly underneath his brown mustache, as he introduced himself, "Ah, greetings. Madam Yaoyorozu, you mentioned on the phone a certain patient? Would this be her?"
"Ah, yes." Saiko sat down on a chair near Anna. "This is Momo Yaoyorozu, my recently returned daughter. I wanted you to complete a quirk test for me."
"Of course." He said. To the amazonian girl, he said, "I am Doctor Garaki. I am head chairman of the Jaku hospital. Do you know what your quirk can do?"
Anna was immediately wary. This man, while he maybe a professional, was hiding something. She studied people when she arrived. The reason that Ochako and Izuku were so friendly to her was because they were genuine people. However, every interaction at the Yaoyorozu household had a give and take aspect. The servants gave because Saiko paid them to. Tia was the exception, in her estimation.