Noctisardor Bypass Nothing's gonna hurt you the way that words do.

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mahler watched mother and child interact. "that vas vhat happened, laurel. indra was not willfully harmed." his lavender eyes asked understanding. he felt that indra was quite coddled for her age, carrying on beneath the demands of her mother.
mahler did not know why laurel did not trust his words.
and then he did know, and inhaled a long breath. "druid might vell have saved her life."