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Malaki: Mentions: Sky "Don't you do that again! I was afraid she was going to eat you." She growled at him before stepping back to look him over. "Sorry, but I jumped into action before I could really think about it." He looked up at her and smiled for a second before resting his head on his knees once again. "I didn't mean to make you worry so much. But now..." He looked in the direction of where Ava stormed off. "I feel like I made it a whole lot worse." |
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Phantom I M: Kestral and Night
Phantom looked down at the girl, feeling even more sadness as Night mentioned having a family and a child. He was not mad with the man, he just wished that his own child could have a mother, and that he could have Falcon back. "She has been without Falcon since she was a baby. She was almost 5 months old when she died I believe." He said, looking down at the girl and she stared back at him. The girl hadn't barely talked even though she would be turning three in around a month. "She will be turning three next month." |
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Sky | M: Malaki "Sorry, but I jumped into action before I could really think about it. I didn't mean to make you worry so much. But now... I feel like I made it a whole lot worse." Malaki said and Sky sat down beside him. "Well, on the plus side, your alive. The only thing we really need to worry about right now is what to do with her about the mansion." Sky said before looking up at the side. It looked identical to the other side but she knew better. "Lev's going to have a fit." She muttered before asking Malaki, "Let me ask you this: Would you have rathered her still in the air, flaming mad and at any point could turn the mansion on fire OR have had that little talk and she goes storming into the woods away from the mansion?" |
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Night | M: Phantom, Kestrel "She has been without Falcon since she was a baby. She was almost 5 months old when she died I believe. She will be turning three next month." Phantom said and Night nodded, leaning back. That's why Falcon had taken that vacation before she was needed in the scouting mission. Night sighed, "I can tell the girl misses her. Has she spoken yet?" |
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Phantom I M: Kestral and Night
Phantom shook his head, letting out a sigh. He stroked the girl's hair very gently, wishing that he wasn't such a horrible parent. He was clueless, he didn't know what to do. That's why he had needed Falcon. She was his better half, she would've raised the child better than he could. "No. She hasn't spoken. I do know that it is my fault. I do not do a good job being her father. It was Falcon who was cut out to be her parent. She could have done it on her own." He said, eyes turning very sad and some emotion even creeping into his voice. He wished he had died in Falcon's place, He should've been there first, not her. |
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Malaki: Mentions: Sky "Let me ask you this: Would you have rathered her still in the air, flaming mad and at any point could turn the mansion on fire OR have had that little talk and she goes storming into the woods away from the mansion?" Sky asked him. He had to stop and think about it for some time, but even then he couldn't decide on an answer. "I... I'm not sure Sky. Both don't sound good but..." He buried his face into his knees. "I feel like I just screwed it up even more." He didn't even look at Sky out of pure shame at this point, with his hands gripping his legs. "I try so hard to connect to others, and yet I destroy it all at the end of the day." |
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Sephtis Mentions: Assassin and child
Sephtis smiles warmly when his child falls asleep in his arms, enjoying the bundle of warmth, and he walks over to a dresser. Opening up a drawer, place the baby down inside before closing it. He turns to the door as it was forced open, then walks over to the chamber to have a seat. Amusement was in his eyes when a masked figure stepped into the room, Sephtis crossing his legs. "So, you're here to kill me? Correct?" He doesn't appear afraid - it's because he wasn't. The assassin says nothing, stepping towards him with his sword drawn. "As soon as I lost my powers, everyone would be trying to kill me. Is that it?" He narrows his eyes in disgust, "Bunch of cowards, the lot of ya." Spatting in disgust, crossing his arms, but the assassin was still silent. They edge closer, twirling their sword to prepare their wrist for a decapitation. Sephtis closes his eyes, taking in a couple of deep breaths - ready to accept death.
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Mentions: Sephtis and baby
They stared at Sephtis's decapitated head, sheathing their sword without a word. "I won't bury you. You don't deserve such a proper thing." Starting a fire in the lab, but they didn't leave. Waiting for the fire to get bigger, holding on tightly to Sephtis's head, then they start to depart. Coming to a stop when they hear a baby crying, their head-turning to the dresser that's left untouched by the flames. They rushed over to open up every single drawer. Coming to a stop when they see the bundled-up baby, slowly bringing a hand to stroke the child's cheek. Should they kill the baby, or should they spare it? Conflicting emotions bottling up inside of them, only for their fingers to wrap around the baby's throat.
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They walked away from the facility, the crying baby in their arm with Sephtis's head in their hand. They drop the head onto the ground when they reach the car - opening the trunk that has an empty container. Slamming the lid shut once they set the head inside, doing it with such disgust. Taking off the sword from their hip then throws it in the trunk too. Closing the trunk, a sigh leaving them. They sit down in the driver's seat, close the door, and grunt when the baby won't stop crying. "I didn't expect a baby, so now I don't have a proper car seat for you." They remove their mask, hair of red falling onto their shoulders. Zaphara stared down at the child, giving the little one an apologetic smile. "Curse my motherly instinct." She grumbled, gently stroking the baby's cheek.
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Night | M: Phantom, Kestrel Night listened as Phantom said, "No. She hasn't spoken. I do know that it is my fault. I do not do a good job being her father. It was Falcon who was cut out to be her parent. She could have done it on her own." He nodded before looking at the child. He was silent for a moment before saying, "Falcon being a mother. I can see that, but not in the way you might think. She might have that motherly instinct with her but she would probably take Kestrel wherever she goes. As a bird flies, if you like to see that way. Kestrel there, she needs a mother figure to fill that gap." Night leaned back, a small frown on his face. "Nobody could replace Falcon though. Her sister would have been the best option to help raise the child, but she died in our raid against Ibex years ago." |
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Ankoku and Zaphara Mentions: Baby and open Ankoku heart was racing with his cheeks flushed, the image of that beautiful woman stuck in his head. He has seen what it is all to offer, but she was the only one that caught his eyes. He doesn't know why, but he's sure it was due to her spirit. He accidentally bumps into Zaphara, the baby letting out a disgruntled wail before going crying. Zaphara holding the baby in one arm, while holding onto the handle with Sephtis's head still inside. She clenches the container tight, only to relax her grip on it when she realizes that it was Ankoku. She smiles sweetly, only for her to realize she was still in her assassin uniform. She shrugs, not caring if anyone else saw it. "Nice to meet you, Ankoku. Again, but now I have to quickly leave." She rushes past him, the Japanese man confused on the situation. |
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Phantom I M: Kestral and Night
Phantom let out a Deep sigh. He didn't know what Night had meant to say by that, but it made him feel even more hopeless and sad about Falcon's death. He looked down at the child in his arms, going so far as to wonder if he was even the correct person to raise the child. "I don't deserve to raise the child. It should have two loving parents. Not me, whom she is stuck with." He said, the child hugging him tighter as she seemed to pick up on his distress. |
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