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 Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 8:09 pm
Hel just held onto him, rocking a bit with him in her arms.
“…Ya know?” She murmured softly. “…I am assured that in the future…if you ever…get married or…have scarelings…that you will not follow the example set by your parents. That is a good thing.” Hel also realized, that luck must have played a big factor in Mot’s upbringing as well…children were a product of their environment…and luckily Mot wasn’t anything like his parents.
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 8:15 pm
Mot smiled softly, allowing himself to be gently rocked.
"Mmhmm.." He nodded in response to her observation. "It wasn't always bad.." He murmured. "Sometimes when I was very little, I snuck into my father's lab to harrass him." Mot then chuckled. "He would then try to explain the complications of his work to me, and I would get bored and leave him alone."
"Mother got the worst of it. I ransacked the house due to my rambunctiousness as a child. She let it slide up until i reached a certain age, and then she threatened my toys for every object of hers I broke. I lost many toys."
Mot pulled away from Hel and shook his head. "I do not want to talk of my family anymore."
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 8:18 pm
The ghoul listened…and she didn’t see how that was good exactly. She kept quiet though, listening with her brows furrowed, but as Mot pulled away she gave a nod of her head. “Alright…” She murmured. Fair enough. She didn’t really want to talk about them more anyways.
“Hey ah…would you like help tidying up your room…?” She offered.
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 8:20 pm
Mot nodded stiffly, rising to his feet. "Yes please. I'd appreciate it." His room was in a state of disorder thanks to his nosy father. Mot sighed as he looked around.
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