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[dracolicious]

Come here, pet. Let's go outside and look at all of the pretty flowers your Papa planted in the garden, all right? Daddy and Papa have something we'd like to talk to you about. You can finish up your mermaid movie when we're done . . . that's Daddy's good girl

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[boywholives]

So. That...that wasn't too bad. She seems alright.

[dracolicious]

I don't think she understood most of what we told her. I nearly blamed my organ failure on Bean, and the last thing we need right now is Emma blaming any of this on him.

[boywholives]

I would have smacked you for that.

[dracolicious]

You know what I meant, Potter. I can only disassociate Our Son with my lengthy hospital stay for so long. I can't tell her that a mad wizard with a grudge tried to kill us and that's why Bean came early.

[boywholives]

You okay?

[dracolicious]

Fine.

[boywholives]

Hey. It's just us here.

You okay?

[dracolicious]

What do you think? My memories of that place aren't exactly sunshine and butterflies, either.