Mia Ausa and a Not-Crossover Child (Gasp!) ; Lunar: SSSC-ish; NeverThereBeforeWays
There are many different universes. There are many different alternate realities.
The two year old that comes running in, black curls bouncing and brown eyes shining, is quickly followed by his mother, hiking up the skirt of her robe to catch up.
"Toby, you can't just go running off!" she says, reaching to pick him up as he babbles about the Five Heroes. "You could have gotten hurt, sweetheart."
As he tugs a little at her hair, she looks around at the very unfamiliar surroundings.
Welcome Mia Ausa and her son.
Tobias.
The two year old that comes running in, black curls bouncing and brown eyes shining, is quickly followed by his mother, hiking up the skirt of her robe to catch up.
"Toby, you can't just go running off!" she says, reaching to pick him up as he babbles about the Five Heroes. "You could have gotten hurt, sweetheart."
As he tugs a little at her hair, she looks around at the very unfamiliar surroundings.
Welcome Mia Ausa and her son.
Tobias.