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Tveir looked at her with tilted head. I no know any jokes junya…tveer swory. He leaned forward and pushed up under her chin, not sure why but felt that it was what was needed at the moment. Tveir was worried as his foster sister began to cry. No no cry Junya no no. We fin’ youse famidy we fin’ dem…jus’ tell daddy who youse daddy and mommy is he kin halp youse or ask mommy Tveir flitted forward and back, extremely worried as water leaked from her eyes, his mommy had cried like that and then she and daddy had fought badly…he didn’t want it to happen now too…he didn’t want to hear yelling and screaming like he did….