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[royalbitchfit]

[Luke is always used to seeing his house full of random people. Today, he's standing in the middle of the living room, wondering where everyone went. He looks around and cuddles his stuffed rappig, sensing that there was something off]

...Dad? Mom? Anyone?

Where did everyone go?

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[scionofhispower]

...Luke...

[royalbitchfit]

[Luke turns at the voice and grins, running to you and clinging to your legs] Dad! I found you!

[scionofhispower]

[rests a hand on his head, managing a small smile] Hey there.

[royalbitchfit]

[Chirps] Hi! [And now he closes his eyes and tilts to the hand]

[scionofhispower]

[bends down enough so that he can pick the kid up]

[royalbitchfit]

[Clingy kid is clingy, and of course he's going to wrap his arms around your neck before letting out a thoughtful hum] Dad? Why is the house so quiet?

[scionofhispower]

... A lot of things have happened.

[royalbitchfit]

Things? What things...

[scionofhispower]

...

Don't worry about it; it'll all work itself out.

[royalbitchfit]

...

Why do you tell me there's "things", and then don't tell me what the "things" are?

[scionofhispower]

... [just rubs his back]

[royalbitchfit]

[Pouts] You never tell me anything. I wanna know.

[scionofhispower]

There are some things that parents have to work out for themselves, Luke.

[royalbitchfit]

So you're mad at mom? Did she grab your jacket and "shaked" you too?

[scionofhispower]

...

What?

[royalbitchfit]

...What?