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“i’ll humour you, just for a moment.” she sighed, shaking her head dismissively.
“how exactly could i be of service in this situation? i mean, you said my help is needed. who exactly needs my help?”
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the witch hummed, brow quirked.
“i’m not interested in having my time wasted. we both know damn well you’re not concerned for my wellbeing. so— what? you think i’ll just hand over the boy based on your assumptions?”
a scoff, tone mocking.
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@UnfetteredPsych —
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that she was ( mostly ) to blame for his behaviour.
“that boy is constantly ruining things.” she whispered, as if speaking only to herself.
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the witch listened intently , a near permanent frown settled into her features as she took in his words .
she couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt in her chest . the way his mother had treated him was cruel , but familiar in the worst way .
her gaze softened ,
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his brows raised, the knot in his stomach forming at the questioning to his roots. well, it was never particularly a.. safe haven.
“my mother sealed me from the world, ensured i knew my dad was a waste of space, whenever i showed a glimpse of his genes, she'd make ─
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the weight of the situation was crushing— suffocating. for a woman who seemingly cared about nobody but herself, a heaviness began to settle deep in her chest.
though, her demeanour wouldn’t give her away.
it’d be hypocritical to call her son evil, knowing
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“ and . . is anyone else aware of this ? do they know that if they tried anything it’d basically be pointless ? surely , if that information was known it’d make the idea less . . appealing ? you know , keep potential threats away ? ”
the witch frowned , aware
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she offered a singular nod , though anxiety burned deep inside her chest . the idea of crowley somehow getting what he was desperate for — or worse , lucifer somehow interjecting .
“ i’m sure humans are the least of our concerns . ”
she muttered , releasing
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she gave a light squeeze before hesitantly releasing her grip — still , she stayed close . it was as if she was afraid to lose him .
“ well , ” she cleared her throat , visibly struggling to get the words out . “ it is nice to see you , darling . ”
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“ don’t be daft . ”
the witch muttered with a gentle huff , still holding her son tightly . she’d likely chalk this interaction up to a moment of weakness but she truly did miss him .
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now that seemed to catch her off guard . it wasn’t common for her to be asked about herself . brows furrowing , she shifted slightly .
“ i suppose i do . though , how long have you got ? we could be here a while . ”
the witch quipped , taking a sip .
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