( she lets the body
down with a grunt,
and wipes her hands
on her dress. )
i’m fine, love .. don’t
worry. just .. a stressful
few days. we can have
dinner when you return,
hm? how does that sound?
( liarrrr … Lie! quickly
moving on! )
( rolling her eyes. )
i am unbelievably
tired of being told
what i should think-
( stopping herself,
quickly. ) excuse me,
hunny. i’m not sure
where * that came from.
( she’s never been
the strongest, but
if there’s a will .. )
i could — speak to
him? it’s not like i
often ask him for things..
and much less for my
son to be home an
extra night.
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⠀⠀₍ he inherited only part of his father's strength , enough to make the lift all but trivial . ₎⠀⠀
I'd like to but the all father
wants me to go to vanaheim .
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