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[parfumdelarose]

Who: Francis Bonnefoy, Alfred Jones
Where: Alfred's dorm room
Time: After this
Why: Shit just got real?
Form: Action.
Warnings: Angst, talks about death and dead bodies, maybe explicet?

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[evertosoar]

[And it starts. Sigh.] If you want.

[parfumdelarose]

[Pushes the door full open, stepping in and shutting it behind him before heading over, sitting next to Al. Ignores any sense of personal bubble, pulling Al into a tight hug, stroking his hair] You never told us that you had seen what happened to your parents

[evertosoar]

[Will stay still for it, which is more than he usually allows.] It's not a big deal.

[parfumdelarose]

[Keeps hairpetting] Non, don't lie to me Cheri. It is a big deal, and that you kept it secret for so long and we never realised... [Sighs] Perhaps we are bad parents at times.