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“Your bond.”  Wolff states with a shrug and an arched brow. Really did they have to keep beating around the bush? He sighed and moved towards Ryanair, the blonde blinked up at his friend and tilted his head. 

“Acting as if it isn't there won't help him, we know who you are to Kieran and I think it's what’ll help him. It's an idea that we have and we're willing to test it out of you'll help us. Both of you may be able to bring him back, I hope it'll be easier and we'll be left alone until it happens.” Margaret murmured as she moved back to her seat and glanced at each of them, her face remained impassive but her voice was clear. Ryanair rose from the bed and smiled gratefully when Wolff tapped the cool pad to his neck, he pulled his shirt on after and moved to stand beside Clara. 

He wasn't hiding or anything it just calmed him when he was close to her, even if she wasn't fond of him or their sire. “But how? If it's psychological then giving him support and stuff won't help and I can't-” He trailed off there and his hand rose to touch the bandage, he was scared of the person in Kieran’s clothing and body. 

Terrified, even. 

Margaret and Wolff remained quiet for a while before both sigh and shrug. “We haven't figured that out yet, the newspapers haven't said anything other than the bare minimum so we're working with little information. I ask both of you to stay on your toes, he may come back but don't fall for it.” Margaret stated with a firm tone, Ryanair winced but showed he understood with a nod. He moved away from Clara as he remembered the new bombshell they'd just released.[/center]

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