originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Oliver's eyes widened a little, as he sat down his own cup and stood.[/i]
"Do you.. need a blanket?"
[i]The young man had questioned, and without an answer, had went to retrieve one, though he turned around as if wanting an answer yet.[/i]
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She had no idea. Her jaw dropped.
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"...It seems quite surprising, to you. From how he has spoken of you, though.. he holds you in a high regard." [i]Athena would sit, motioning for Sarah to sit down with her.[/i] "Oliver's story doesn't end if you admit to him. He would appreciate it more, in truth, knowing him."
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She sat down.
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"...It is my fault, for not giving them a better life. Freedom, from Armillion. His sister is the same.. idolizing the eldest of the children, Isabella, yet she has found love already. ...you can understand the turmoil."
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"Must be headache-inducing."
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"You seem to have dealt with worse, and you are dealing with worse. Timelines split and torn, reality shattered. I'm sorry. For.. knowing too much."
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Edited by Splashback77: 12/18/2017 3:30:57 AM"I haven't dealt with that bad. But considering two Guardians from different timelines showed up claiming I'm their mom, I think you can say I've seen maddening and awkward things in my 19 years as a guardian."
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Edited by Splashback77: 12/17/2017 5:59:17 AM