The last talk he'd had with his father, and his half sister, had been good. He was slowly getting to know his family better. It wasn't easy, language at times was a bit of an issue, but they were understanding and working just as much as he was on things. There always seemed to be a case of high emotions during the talks, and with good reason, but it was hiding things from them which he disliked. Normally it wasn't something he minded - hiding his true self...but he didn't want to for once...not here...not with family. But he was afraid and it only caused him to be more emotional during the talks.

After the talk he'd slipped out of Nischal and Jason's in order to power up and go for a walk. He needed to clear his head and calm himself, he needed to figure out what he was going to do. Would he tell them? His sister, because he didn't like to think of her as his half sister, had again asked him about a girlfriend and what he liked in girls - she had friends. Apparently she had been talking about her cute elder brother to her friends, something which had him blushing red and ducking his head into the plushie they couldn't see in his lap.

He really should tell them, at least his sister, but could he trust her not to tell anyone else? What would she even say or think? He really didn't know and that was the problem. He wanted to tell her, at least her, but he just...didn't know.

Sighing he shifted his weight as he jumped off a roof top and landed on the next. Despite it being hot, and humid, out the cool breeze did help a little in clearing his head and keeping him from overheating, his uniform did cover a good amount of skin.

Pausing for a moment on the roof top, standing there he took the time to look around, he wasn't even sure where he was at the moment. He'd sort of just let his slippered feet guide him, and now he sort of wished he hadn't. "Damn..."

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