Sep 03, 2003 08:15
*fumes*
I haven't seen my son since he was an infant. AN INFANT. So long ago they didn't even MEASURE time back then.
And he still. Hasn't. Come. To see me.
Not even mentioned me.
His sodding mother.
Who is the reason he BURST INTO FLAMES at the end of his life instead of decomposing like all the other dead people.
I'm hurt. :(
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Well then. Look what Námo decided to release from an eternity of being locked in chains. Literally.
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how... are you?
*twitches nervoulsy*
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*looks awkward for a moment*
says hesitantly: I missed you...
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And your whole freaking family has issues, but let's not talk about them. I'm glad you're all right.
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*tries to think of something else to say, but finds it hard. it isn't everday you meet up with your long long long long lost mother*
You're looking... well...
*Damn you brain! Stop being flustered*
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*briefly looks proud of self*
As for mentally... all things considered, I could have turned out far far worse...
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Yes, your father did a fair job of raising you. Not good, but I didn't expect much, so I was somewhat pleasantly surprised.
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*looks marginally aggrieved at this point*
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So you say...
*doesn't look convinced*
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