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Tapat fell back on his butt and looked up at Hemlock. He was now familiar enough with her to remember her name and some traits. The teenager listened to her words. She spoke about him being different from his brother. He sort of knew that. She explained the difference between her and Lotte. Tapat slowly nodded but he was rather quiet. "But... I am not good in anything," he spoke softly. He looked devasted when he said that because Tapat loved to help. But he would always need a supervisor or a guide.

His ears slowly perked up his ears when she mentioned Lagan. "Can we go see him?," he spoke softly. He wished to see him badly. He grew happier because of that idea. He wished he could have Lagan by his side always. He wanted all his kisses. Maybe they could have a sleep over too.