I don't know..
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Thread Topic: I don't know..
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Pastel: *stares at Fang with that don't-do-it face*
Fang: .. Would you like cookies? -
Iann: ..YES! OWO *totally forgets everything*
Carter: *dere* *he remembers btw thus he's still a good guy, though younger* ..Fang. Angel's gonna flip her s---. Was taking him really a good idea? -
Fang: LEWIS.
Lewis: *strolls in with tray of cookies and cake* *lifts tray up to Iann*
Fang: *turns to Carter* I never said it was.. Not to mention we're at my castle. I have nothing to worry about. She has nothing to worry about. *shrugs a shoulder* -
Iann: *takes three, putting one in mouth, holding one in each hand*
Carter: ..Only that he went missing with two men she didn't know. You two weren't around before.. Before him. She was paranoid. And, after five years of captivity, with the men who kidnapped her and her sister still out there, rightly so. Regardless. You should tell Olive, so that he doesn't freak out when she doesn't remember him. -
Pastel: *smiles, nuzzling*
Fang: *turns back to him, thinking* *then* Very well then. I'll return him to you so you can take him back to her. Just let him finish up his cookies and you can take him. And that won't be necessary. -
Iann: *nomnomnom* *nuzzles back, getting some crumbs on his face* *and then looks at Fang, kicking and screaming* WON WAWWAN GWO! *don't wanna go*
Carter: ..Children.. Hn, no, I'll talk to Angel. Keep him. *disappears again* -
Pastel: Faaang.. Don't upset him.. x.x
Fang: *faces, frowning* Iann, I know you don't want to go, but I can't let you stay either. *mumbles* You barely recognize me anyways. -
Iann: *nomming on another cookie now* *swallows* ..Tell me who you arrrre, and I'll leave, meanie. >>
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Fang: I already told you who I was. *softly* You were like a brother to me. Of course, you were older. I always looked up to you and wanted to be just like you. I'm the son of Merilyn Dani Abraham and Pitch Fraser..
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Iann: ..*confused* Muryilyn? *furrows brow* Pitch? Like.. Like in baseball? And I'm not older! >:U How am I older?
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Fang: .. *churns, leaving*
Pastel: *little sigh* -
Iann: ..Is he sad? Why is he sad? .w.
Angel: *there, with Travins* *takes Iann*
Travins: *sword at his throat, even though this was before he grew and he's legit 5'2"* Touch my nephew again, and I'll kill you. *and they're gone*
Hood: *there, with Cape* *calmly* Do you want them to remember? It can be arranged. -
Pastel: ..I don't know. Even if they regain their memory, there's nothing much left between our blood line and theirs. We have no connection with them. Plus, it'll bring up some problems.
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Hood: Exactly. Which is why you have a choice.. I could bring their memories back, or I can bring the children back. A select few, anyways. Not all of them.. But, mind you, the children would have full memory, but Angel would still have no memory of them, so it would fall on someone else to take care of them. Of course, the older ones have lovers, but the younger ones.. You see the issues, correct? And with Pitch gone, for what I suppose it gone for good..
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Pastel: The younger ones... Yes, that would be a problem if both parents aren't there for them. And if I choose the first choice, there's a chance Angel will suffer and miss her children. And many other things.
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