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aditya looked over the grayscale man, examining the specifics of his pelt. yes, very familiar. perhaps your father, or an uncle, he replied, shrugging.

are you here to stay?

an arrow to his heart. he sagged, slightly, glancing away. 

i must tell ani's mother that she is alive and well, aditya replied. but she is here, and happy. . .i don't think i can take her from you. she belongs here.

it's a lump of rocks within his throat.

and would tytonidae accept it?

no, of course not.

he hardly wanted to leave the girl. his daughter, his beautiful girl.