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Viral didn’t know what he was supposed to do about his current situation other than feel terrible during this brief break. Aito was probably using Ki to gain an advantage there too, knowing him. Feeling frustrated as Aito continued to talk down to him he growled lowly before he shook his head. “I don’t need to be worrying about my health. I’m fighting like I always do and you’re telling me that is my folly. You think I would take your analysis of my way of fighting well after I’ve been doing it for so many years? I am not a Human or a Saiyan, I don’t fight like your kind do!” He wasn’t taking it particularly well, but he had all the right reasons to do so in his head. He was being told he was failing at fighting well and this was all because he was happy to show that he was better than him in so many ways. Glancing at Aito when he stood up he merely huffed, looking away for a moment before he was asked a fairly complicated question. “What I think?? What a question to give to me when all the answers are fairly obvious”, he growled, keeping his eyes off Aito, “You know I can’t compete with all these alien fighters, for one! Every battle I come out the loser, I just can’t win at anything. I would be dead so many times over and yet I’m not. I’m always left wondering why I’m still alive. I can’t fight even when I try! You can’t just change the way someone fights just because you told them it’s wrong. Even if I did, you would only flinch on purpose like you did just so I can hit you and feel momentarily better about myself even though you know I would have no chance in a real battle! I can’t change, even if I tried, and I can’t compete. Of course I’m a crap warrior”.

Shu didn’t understand why these holidays existed or why people wanted to do them but they sure sounded pretty fun. If lots of people enjoyed these holidays then it must’ve been a great thing to have, even if they didn’t really have much of a reason for it. People were so strange in this regard, but he felt kind of glad that he was allowed to take part in these holidays because he had friends. “Dress up? Music? Ooh! Floats! Floats what? That sounds strange!” He did feel all sorts of excited and did wonder if he was going to end up being able to see it all, seeing how they were not returning to Earth anytime soon. With that being thought about he did decide to show Yumi and Takeshi what he could do, swinging around in the trees with excitement, stopping briefly to look at Yumi and Takeshi. Yumi was slow but still trying, giggling at her when she was trying to show off. “Yes! Swing swing! Don’t do all the funny spinning until really good at swing!” he squeaked, hanging around by one arm, “Might hurt on branch or tree!” Looking back when Takeshi headed on out he squeaked happily, bouncing on the branch a little as Takeshi tried too. Watching him he giggled as he spun around and swung over to Takeshi. “Swing at good speed! No rush, otherwise hurt or fall! Swing all fun but sometimes fall or branch snap!”
Viral didn’t want to be around anyone right now, accounting of his failures. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do with absolutely everything troubling him right now. The threat to have no more training was just too much for him. How dare he get denied training from him just because his fighting style wasn’t what he would call ‘proper’ like his. He wasn’t the one who was bad and Aito had no right to tell him that he had a problem with fighting. It wasn’t as if he had changed in fighting style since he got ill. Not wanting to be near Aito right now he sat by himself, feeling rather sickly in his anger which only got worse when Aito decided to come on over to him and start talking to him. Growling lowly he kept his eyes off Aito, slowly rubbing the sides of his head. “Why do you assume I want to talk to you? You’ve done enough”, he growled lowly, “I don’t care about my body and neither should you! You know I’m not good enough for battle, you made sure I’d know that too. Just call me a crap warrior already and get it over with”.

Shu didn’t know what he was supposed to understand about birthdays other than people certainly liked to be happy on them and give stuff to the person who had the birthday. It seemed like such an exciting time and if he was given the chance he would try and celebrate someone else’s birthday, so long as he knew what to do that is. Squeaking happily as he swung back and forth on the branch he listened to Yumi explaining the holidays, staring at her curiously before having a bounce. “Ooh! Earth Day! Do good things! Good things like-…like-…umm, things! Right? I don’t know what things are good for people. Sounds hard to think of!” There was a lot he didn’t really know even though he had been taught much by the folks who taught him how to speak and act properly around people, even if he wasn’t very good at acting normal still. Watching as Yumi and Takeshi decided to join him up in the tree he smiled happily, swinging a little at first before letting go and suddenly going flying off towards another branch, swinging using one arm at a time. “Swing, swing, swing! Need speed! Need to go forward! Can’t stop! Don’t stop! Will fall if stop!”

T’charrl gave Takeshi a smile at his compliments, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn’t know how well he was doing but there were still a lot of words he didn’t understand that made him particularly nervous when he did hear them. They were big words and understanding them was always going to be a complex situation. Sighing lightly he shook his head when Takeshi decided to try for some examples as to why he was doing a good job, coming back with examples that sounded like they would take a completely different skill altogether. “Uhh, hearing and seeing to learn is different from learning a skill. Those things sound so much more complicated than the last”. Staring at Takeshi when he decided to go and join Shu in the trees he made a quick glance up before back to Takeshi, his eyes soon going down to the fruit. “Oh, uhh okay. I’ll be here. I mean, I can’t go anywhere else, I guess…so…”
Viral didn’t take a breather during his entire onslaught of attacks, looking like he just wanted to hit Aito. He didn’t have much on his mind as he continued to try and attack Aito, growling in response to his threat. Looking a little unfocused even after he had been told off for attacking so wildly he continued to go in and try to hit Aito, only managing to get in a punch once Aito stopped moving. Growling lowly at Aito he moved closer to him, his claws bared before he made a sudden stop when Aito looked up at him. Staring down at him his fingers twitched but eventually he growled again, turning away for a moment and walking away and eventually sitting down by himself. He didn’t know how to feel right now, everything was causing him to have much more of a problem than it should had. He felt confused and angry, like everything was attacking him. He would wait out Aito’s little ‘moment’ though, seeing how he didn’t have anything better to do like ‘collect his thoughts’ when they were already scrambled in the first place.

Shu didn’t know what to say to such offers or how to feel about the thought of getting more presents, probably because it was just such a new concept for him but he still experienced it a little before, especially with Viral’s birthday party. It seemed like an exciting time for everyone involved and it was rather nice seeing Viral get so many things, even if he couldn’t really remember what he got. He remembered something like some kind of polish, but it had been so long ago. Maybe he wouldn’t remember all the presents he would get if that was the case, but then again it was probably different if he was on the receiving end. “Oooohhhh! Birthday presents? When my birthday? Ooh! Holidays? Is that nice time too? What you do on holidays?” Not really understanding what the word ‘holidays’ meant he was still excited. “Practice swinging? Ooh! Tree! Tree swing!” Bouncing onto his feet he made a quick jump to a tree, grabbing onto its trunk before jumping again to a branch, hanging from it and swinging gently. “Swing in tree!”

T’charrl didn’t really like how much was expected of him just because he was doing something somebody else was needing to do. He knew he wasn’t very good at it and would be a bad teacher and he didn’t like that, he would just be wasting everyone’s time. Frowning at Takeshi as he spoke he let out a sigh, looking down at the fruit again. “It’s really hard, but I’m still glad I’m trying. I’m only good at talking because everyone always talked around me. Writing and reading is something I’ve never really had to do. I don’t know about knowing more, though. I mean…you’ve been around it all your life. Or most of your life, I don’t know. I’m a fast learner, but even that can be hard”.
Viral didn’t want to have it all end like this, the training session to end with complete failure because he couldn’t keep up. Aito was just wanting to make a fool of him in front of Vegeta. He was trying and yet Aito was constantly showing off, probably using Ki too for the extra boost. Trying to go in low after Aito he threw in blow after blow, but they didn’t go on for very long as Aito grabbed him and threw him right over. Landing on his back he quickly rolled over, giving Aito a fair glaring at he lowered his head, growling angrily as he was basically told he wasn’t good enough. He had been fine before but now he was being told he was terrible at fighting. “Stop telling me how to fight!!” Finding it rather hard to concentrate now he completely blew off what Aito was telling him and immediately dashed in with little concern for his actions, only wanting to throw in all he had at Aito as he immediately went in again. He was trying to be more thoughtful with his strikes, seeing how he was immediately going for Aito’s head to punch his lights out.

Shu really didn’t like the thought of breaking something like a gift to him, maybe if he used a different one but that one was special to him. He didn’t want to be using it and ending up being way too rough. Squeaking when she said she was the one who could help him he turned to her, staring at her curiously he soon slowly looked away, thinking about it before immediately looking back again at the mention of more presents. “Ooh! I don’t know what I would get! I don’t know what I would get more presents for. I don’t even know why I got more presents for”. He didn’t understand why he did before, but he still remembered it as being a fairly big deal to him. Smiling happily for a moment he soon sighed and looked down again, looking down at his fruit as he contemplated his future for a moment and what he should believe.

T’charrl was eating pretty quietly as the others chattered, staring at them as they talked with each other. He saw no reason to interrupt their chatter when it seemed important, smiling slightly. He wasn’t only good with swords, he was pretty okay with a fair number of weapons considering who taught him how to use them but he wasn’t going to say anything about it, seeing how it would be a bit of bonding Yumi and Shu would be doing as a result. Staring at Yumi he soon quickly turned his attention to Takeshi, staring at him before frowning. “Uhh, I don’t know if I’m good at teaching. He can be with me and Vegeta when I’m being taught, but I’m really bad at teaching when I am still a beginner with reading and writing”.
Viral was not willing to let Aito walk all over him, even if he was as strong as he claimed he was. He wasn’t sure how he was going to do it, but he was determined to show him and wipe that smug look off his face. This was probably the only opportunity he had to show Aito a thing or two about him and hopefully he would soon see the truth, that he wasn’t as strong as he thought he was. Despite being knocked a bit by that last hit he did go straight back into the fray, trying to kick Aito but ultimately missing, instead having to use his fists; however, Aito quickly caught that too and soon disappeared, turning towards the sound of his voice before being kneed in the back. Wincing as he was suddenly knocked over he growled, pushing himself up and turning himself around again. “You’re asking me that now?? With the way you’re treating me, you might as well be trying to disable me again!” He didn’t like being ambushed and it was only proving to make him angry, even if Aito told him not to let it affect him in battle. Going straight in again for an attack he tried going low, trying to force Aito back as he threw his fists wildly, using them as if he was using his weapon.

Shu didn’t want to mention he would most likely harm his friend, especially when Yumi seemed confident that he wouldn’t harm him. He was sure he would considering he was the absolute worst for hurting his friends, especially after what happened before. Sighing lightly he picked up some of the fruit he looked to Yumi again when she inquired about his staff, feeling curious about what she meant. Maybe she found someone here who could teach him, but he was still worried about breaking the staff somehow. “I do want to learn! I just don’t want to break it!” Hearing her talk about the logic with staves and how they would be good for him he bounced a little, squeaking slightly. “Oooohh, who it be that can do? How to teach Shu? Shu wanna know! How to use without breaking? It was present and no get them at all!”
Cecil didn’t know what was going on and was quite confused as to what she meant by that, wondering if he was the only one who thought it was weird. When Nymira decided to go and immediately see to Amuné he sighed and slowly sat up, feeling like he probably should get right back to doing nothing at all. That was the worst part of the night; when he could keep walking and travelling, he was now unable to do so and was immediately back to boredom where he would have to wait for them to wake up. Maybe he could find out why they had to shut down and fix that for them, seeing how hazardous it can be to be like that and possibly attacked. If they were attacked like this they would have no chance of defending themselves and may even be destroyed. They were pretty terrible at defending themselves probably, seeing how he was pretty terrible at defending himself when he was offline too.

Keeping quiet as the others spoke with themselves he stared out at the dark horizon, wondering what might lie beyond it. He wasn’t sure where he was going to end up in next with these people, especially when the woman appeared to want to deviate their plans somewhat. Looking back when Amuné started apologising he could only feel confused, not entirely sure as to what she meant. He didn’t find any inconvenience or be able to be ‘woken up’ from anything. He was always awake unless he shut himself down or put himself into sleep mode, but then he might not wake up again by the time everyone else woke up. It was always going to be a risk on their part. “I am always functioning unless otherwise…”

Wondering what he was supposed to say about all of this he frowned and looked around, feeling as if something was a little strange. Maybe her ‘Daddy’ had appeared and she saw him, but then again his own sensors weren’t exactly settling down very well. Looking up and around he soon slowly stood up, his eyes darting to the water as something strange started to happen to the water. Feeling curious, Cecil slowly made his way over, staring at the water before becoming immediately alerted when a strange being exited the water. With his sensors telling him the being was dangerous what it said only confirmed his worry. Looking back to the others quickly he immediately looked back as the creature proceeded to summon a couple of strange looking beings, ones he had never seen before; however, now wasn’t the time to get curious about them as they were quick to start charging. Immediately going into attack mode Cecil raised his fists, running at them before immediately throwing punches at the creatures, not willing to let them get anywhere near the group.
Viral was pretty angry at Aito and wasn’t afraid to show it by aiming straight for his head, not pulling any punches just because of who he was. It wasn’t as if he thought of him as any sort of father figure anyway, he was barely a father to him. He created him but he didn’t really care for the fact that he was trying to give him the feeling of having a family, especially when it didn’t feel like he was anything like family. June he barely ever saw so he couldn’t account for her when she was busy off having fun with whatever she was up to. Not dropping his guard as Aito took a bit of a spin he narrowed his gaze, groaning lowly before raising his fists again to try and be prepared for any sort of swing that came by him; however, that didn’t appear to be a possibility as Aito was immediately in with a fair good smack to hit him away. Stumbling, Viral managed to catch himself before he would fall to the ground. Giving him a fairly angry glare Viral was back up once again, leaping straight at Aito as he tried to hit him with a fairly solid kick before he could even think about throwing his fists to try and beat him down.

Shu didn’t know if they really meant it or not but he wasn’t going to end up feeling down and depressed if he could help it with everyone here. It would be a complete bother for him and everyone if he was going to be sad by what happened, even if he was told countless times that it wasn’t his fault. He could recognise when it was his fault and if he was the one out of control then he was the one who was at fault, not anyone else. He didn’t know how else to solve the problem other than try and forget he did anything. Offering his friends some of his food might help take their thoughts off him and distract them, hopefully clearing the mood a little more so that he might be able to forget about it as well. “Ooh, but Friend all hurt and that would be bad to do! No wanna harm Friend with hug…” he squeaked, knowing it would be bad if he hurt his friend by getting over-excited with a hug. Moving on over to the food he slowly sat down, curling his tail around himself as he waited for his friend and Yumi to join him.

T’charrl didn’t know how he would be after a hug or anything close to being squeezed, his eyes going to Yumi when she gave him an odd gesture for something. He didn’t understand what she meant by that or if he was missing something, but he was going to hope he might do the right thing and not end up screwing up like he usually did. As Shu sat down he stared at him for a moment before slowly sitting down as well next to Shu, finding it a little hard but still managing eventually. Giving Shu a quick smile he reached out for one of the fruits, but Shu had quickly got him one. Smiling at Shu he took the fruit, shifting on the spot as he tried to move closer to Shu before he started eating the fruit. It was enjoyable after eating basically syrup for a while, but that was all those nurses seemed to know what to feed him when he heard he metabolised sugary food better over fat like they seemed to. Even though he did eat a lot of meat because of his condition, he still needed sugar to feel energised and have the ability to recover from terrible injuries.

Shu was happy to help his friend out when he was all sore and such, even if it was to reach out for some fruit. He was happy to help and was happy to see T’charrl taking the fruit quite happily. It was nice to be all together like this, his own attention going back to the food. Taking a piece of fruit for himself he munched on it slowly, listening to what Yumi and Takeshi were talking about as he ate. He did wonder how Viral was doing too, he hadn’t seen his friend in a while and it was a bit sad that he was still having problems, even with the help he was getting. The best part was Viral was looking much better according to Yumi, hoping he would see Viral out and able to do something he might find enjoyable again. Sighing lightly, Shu squeaked when his name was mentioned, his eyes going to Yumi quickly before away again, raising his shoulders. “I didn’t, but I don’t want to break it too”, he sighed, shaking his head, “It still on ship. Why?”
Viral was feeling not too fantastic right now, blaming Aito’s spying on them immediately. He didn’t like being watched all the time, it constantly happened and he couldn’t do anything about it other than get angry at it and show that he was. He was feeling panicked with his heart racing for some reason, but he wasn’t going to panic about that when he was supposed to be the strong one here. He didn’t see any reason to be panicked right now so he was just trying to cool himself down, sighing in annoyance as Aito tried to dish out his excuses. “Maybe next time, don’t get all sneaky and say you’re there!” Already annoyed at Aito he frowned when he proposed to take over, looking to Vegeta quickly before groaning, giving his wrists a rub. If he had to spar with Aito then that was just going to be it. Staring at Aito he frowned when he immediately offered the first hit, staring at him for a moment before moving into a ready position himself. “Fine! But if you expect me to have forgiven you for your spy tactics then you’re greatly mistaken”. Immediately with little hesitation he burst forward towards Aito, throwing one of his strong punches at Aito as if hoping it would punish him for thinking so little of his privacy.

Shu was pretty stressed out, even if it was just his friend and Yumi. He knew he hurt T’charrl and felt deeply worried about his condition, seeing how it involved someone who was usually quick to recover from an injury to be bedridden for a few days. Feeling deeply concerned for his friend he stared up at him as he gave an explanation of how he felt about the situation, still feeling a little unsure as to whether he was telling the truth or just trying to cheer him up. Sighing a little he looked down momentarily, squeaking when Yumi decided to sneak up from behind and pet his head, stroking his hair gently. Having a hard time deciding whether she was telling the truth too he looked to Takeshi for confirmation as well, staring at him as he eventually gave a clear answer. “It really was bad Krom…? Oooohhh…” Looking down momentarily his eyes soon went up to Yumi again, staring at her for a moment before she took hold of his hand and pulled him up. With eyes still on the ground he eventually looked up again at the mention of a possible fun day, staring at her before giving her hand a quick tug. “Ooh! Was eating food when you and Friend T’charrl come. Can share food, yes? Was going to maybe swing in trees, but Friend T’charrl still hurt. Not even want to hug Friend in case Shu hurt Friend…”

T’charrl was fairly glad to have backup when inquired about his injuries in front of Shu, probably because with his memory problems the fact that he said it wasn’t his fault wasn’t going to suffice. He knew there was no reason to believe him if he could barely remember what happened, but thankfully that didn’t have to be the case. Sighing lightly when the crisis was averted he made a quick glance to Takeshi before to Yumi as she tried to make plans for them all, staring at her as he thought about the possibilities. He didn’t really see him moving much, but when Shu suggested they eat what he had he gave a little smile, feeling hungry himself. He couldn’t really pick up what kind of food they had unless he looked at their lunches, his sense of smell being pretty damaged right now. Luckily his antennae being damaged didn’t affect his taste, otherwise he would enjoy absolutely nothing and would just feel like a drone eating for whatever purpose. “I can’t play around too much like this, but I can watch and eat easily. So long as I eat, I can recover fast”.
Viral didn’t see anything to be proud about when it came to something like that, just because he was managing to hurt him while not actually getting through the blocks. He wasn’t exactly improving if he was unable to get through any punches like he might’ve been able to do before. “Now maybe if I can punch your face, I’d feel a lot better!” Despite all his efforts he soon found himself on the ground, but he wasn’t going to give up then when he was instead placed at an advantage point. Growling, he made a mad lunge at Vegeta, managing to pin him in the process. Staring down at him with an angry glare, hearing the awful comment he made before he immediately raised his claws, looking ready to slice open Vegeta’s face before the sudden voice distracted him.

It seemed Aito had been watching them the entire time, his eyes immediately darting over to him with his claws still raised before he immediately withdrew them as he clambered away from Vegeta. How dare Aito spy on them like this, like he didn’t even trust him with Vegeta. Now he was feeling uneasy, giving Aito a rather angry glare before he looked away, rubbing his fist. “I’m furious! You dare spy on me while I make a fool of myself??” Standing up fairly quickly he dusted himself down, looking about ready to go after Aito instead. “We were testing my skills in combat! Don’t you dare treat it like a joke, especially after this idiot! This is very important for me!”

T’charrl was really bad at being friends it seemed, but trying to understand what made a friend a ‘friend’ was something he continued to quiz over. He wanted to be with them and talk with them, but to have his problems all getting in the way of talking and being with them it made it harder to understand. If only he had friends growing up, or at least friends who weren’t dead or trees. He didn’t understand the dead here and the trees spoke a strange language compared to the ones he was used to, probably a language spoken by the natives before they adopted the one he’s learning. “You think…you think they will want to?” he asked up, smiling a bit, “It would be nice to have some company outside the hospital”. He was quite happy at this point, knowing he might have some company with them so long as Takeshi wasn’t scared. He would think what happened at the fight might’ve scared him a little bit, but it wasn’t as if he meant to change like that. Following after Yumi he stopped quickly when Yumi gave a quick prompt, looking ahead in confusion before spotting them up ahead. “Oh…was this planned…? Is this okay?”

Shu didn’t know what he was supposed to feel right now and was certain he couldn’t do any of this, even without all the help he was receiving. If he really was that strange of a case then who knew when he’d finally get fixed up and not have to feel afraid of himself and of hurting everyone around him. He had a fair amount of destructive power inside him and while Takeshi could concentrate that and do good with it, there was no way he could ever do such a thing. Sighing lightly when Takeshi tried to give him a talking to he slowly looked up to him, staring at him for a moment before frowning, looking down at his food. “But then people make fun of me and think I’m strange. They think you’re fine and isn’t strange, so I don’t want to make you strange too just to make me feel better”.

Feeling a little confused over himself and what he might be able to do to feel better about everything that was happening he raised his shoulders when a sudden voice came out from nowhere, looking up immediately at the source. It seemed Yumi had found them somehow, managing to scare him a little and making him feel uneasy. He didn’t like it when people got too close without his knowledge, even if it was Yumi. Putting down his lunch he slowly turned towards her, staring at her before looking to see what she was staring at. Squeaking a little at the sight of T’charrl peering over at them he bounced off in his direction, squeaking as he went on all fours before coming to a halt about halfway. Lowering himself down he stared up at T’charrl, grabbing hold of his tail. “Friend! Shu happy to see…didn’t mean to harm! Oooohhh, Friend all hurt still. Shu was bad, didn’t mean the bad…didn’t mean any of the bad…”

T’charrl was a little uneasy with interrupting what looked like family time but when Shu bounced on over to him he stared at him curiously, wondering what he was supposed to do about him starting to ramble like that. It seemed Shu was rather stressed out about something, given his body language was like a guilty pet of some kind. Shaking his head a little he frowned, staring down at Shu before giving a quick look to the others as if asking for some assistance. “Uhh, you were aiming for the bad guy. He did the harm by having me in the way”, he said, thinking that’s what happened considering he could only remember bits and pieces of the battle, “I wanted to fight too, so I tried to do that and that happened. I don’t know what I could had done to change any of that too, anyway…”
Cecil didn’t really know how to reply to Nymira when she gave him a fair question, mainly because he had never had to experience a group prior to this. He didn’t know if he was used to groups like this or if it would be considered a completely new experience instead. “Uhh, I guess not. I mean, I’ve never had to experience any group before”, he spoke, looking away as he shuffled his feet, “I’ve been alone for as long as I could remember”. It wasn’t that he was using the point for any sort of pity or anything, he just didn’t think he had ever had a group experience and had to express how little he knew about it. It was always going to be difficult trying to figure out what was right to say or tell them. It was probably no big deal, it wasn’t like he had much to share concerning life experiences when he was just a Machina.

Seeing everyone getting all excited over the fish did make him wonder just how important it was to eat such creatures and why, even if he knew it was for sustenance. He didn’t know what people could eat and whether there was some things that just weren’t possible to process. It would always be best for them to sort out their own refuelling arrangements rather than him taking charge just in case he kills something that probably shouldn’t be killed. They seemed awfully upset last time he aimed to cause damage so it wouldn’t be a surprise either if they went nuts over him killing something he thought was food for them.

With everyone going off to sleep he was once again left on his own, even with Ethan going off to watch over camp elsewhere. He wasn’t going to follow, he was supposed to stay put where he could be seen. Even if he didn’t sleep like they did, not unless he shut himself down instead. Cecil didn’t need to take up room in the tent anyway, he wasn’t going to rest and was still going pretty strong. Laying down outside for most of the night he stared up at the sky, wondering just what might happen in his future. He certainly had a lot to think about when he was left on his own at a standstill whereas when he was travelling by himself he had plenty of thoughts regarding the landscape and what might be over the hill waiting for him. Here he didn’t have much and turned out it was full of life’s questions all the time.

Sighing lightly as the night seemed to drag on he shifted slightly, feeling relaxed as he watched the weather shift up in the sky; however, that peace was suddenly broken by Amuné screaming about something again. Slowly rolling over he thought it was just like last time, staring at the tent in confusion as Amuné decided to pop out to see her pet. He didn’t understand what that was all about, he didn’t hear any possible noises that could’ve been her ‘daddy’ or felt the presence of anyone around. That certainly managed to confuse him a lot and hearing how it was apparently her ‘daddy’ she was calling to he couldn’t help but look around with analysing eyes. He couldn’t see anyone, it wasn’t as if darkness was a problem for his eyes either.
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