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Shu was pretty okay with his enemies not liking him, but he still didn’t really know how to feel about normal people not liking him all that much. He was used to it, everyone thought he was weird, but it was a case of whether they were just not accepting for what he was or whether they really didn’t like him just because. He wasn’t completely convinced he could win the affections of a mother he never knew; she was going to be essentially a stranger to him and right back to her he was not going to know who she was. He would see her for Takeshi’s happiness and hope it might grant him a little bit of happiness himself, feeling as if he was missing something in his life so far. Giving Takeshi a smile, he slowly looked away again, pressing his fingers together still, “I guess so, I’m just worried is all”, he spoke, looking back up to him, “I mean, just incase she doesn’t like me, maybe I should be prepared for that and know I might be met with disappointment…but I’ll stay positive! I don’t mind whether she’ll love me or not”.

Viral was definitely taking advantage of this opportunity, seeing as how he was the victim in this and not exactly recovered from the damage he had to endure because of his antics. Even though it was Vegeta who had managed to cause most of the damage to his body, it was Korian who allowed him to do such a thing. For his pain, he deserved his demands to be fulfilled. Holding his ground, he stared at him as he spoke before letting out a sigh, “And you think I know about family? Besides…you’re a Saiyan, what do you know about family?” he spoke bitterly, letting out a huff, “Tch, estranged indeed…” Despite Yumi and Vegeta always declaring he was part of their family, he still couldn’t connect to that thought the same way they did. They weren’t his blood, whoever donated their genes to make him were his parents. The true meaning would always be lost to him, something he had lost when his memory was wiped.

Now seeing if Korian would meet his demands, that was another thing he would have to see. He was completely willing to push for his demands if he was ever going to forgive this man for what he did, shoving him into a spot that would otherwise cause him to submit and be unable to get out of unless he met his demands. Giving him a strong glare as he took a little longer than he would had liked to make a decision, he was about to shout at him some more until he finally spoke up with his decision. Grinning a little at the reaction he took to that, he knew he was in the clear for now but Korian was insistent on making a quick side comment about it, “Tch, ‘war’…if you say so”, he spoke, holding his arm as if pretending to fold them. He knew that claim for pardons meant if he did anything truly criminal on his own free will then the contract would be null, he knew he would have to be out of his normal state of mind for it to work. He didn’t care, it wasn’t as if Korian was going to notice if he ever decided to become a criminal once the war was apparently over. With all that being said, he grinned a little as he held out his hand, “That also means you give us a map of all your claimed locations…updated. We will want to know what we can find and where, you know”, he spoke, narrowing his gaze a little, “And if you ever call us for help…I don’t care what the others decide, just don’t be so pathetic with your calls…”
Sayomi hadn’t heard of the Dragonballs before, it was definitely information that was withheld from everyone who wasn’t the King or these Earthlings. Such a thing did sound like a dream, but then again she had no idea what she might wish for. If she was to wish for anything, it would probably be something that she would always lack rather than something she might get eventually; meaning money and other types of riches were excluded. She was never really interested in physical things, just learning and being able to experience was definitely all she wanted. Maybe if she could estimate the time that the Dragonballs were used and the hint that Vegeta had used them to probably get where he was now, it meant she had to estimate just when during an Earth year that they would be ready. If she knew what to look for and how to find them, then maybe she could hunt them down as a challenge.

Shu just felt completely weird compared to everyone else, especially when everybody looked at him strangely and thought he was highly unusual and a little bit weird. It wasn’t hard to see that the others thought his mannerisms were strange and even the way he moved being unusual, but he was happy with how he was and found it difficult to change to suit them. He could barely hold stuff designed for human mannerisms, especially considering he wasn’t raised as a human or as a Saiyan. It made him feel a little alienated from everything, even shoes were difficult to wear. Looking up to Takeshi, he gave a little smile, lowering his head a little, “Really? I don’t know about everyone”, he spoke, pressing his fingers together, “I mean…you didn’t like me right away, right? There’s always a chance…and I am pretty weird…and furry”.

Viral wasn’t going to have Korian get away with a simple sorry after all that he did, all of the underestimating and everything that made him look weak and brittle. How dare he do such a thing to him and simply say sorry. Giving him a good glare, he stared at him as he spoke, still not happy with his fancy words that merely made it sound like a different way of apologising. He wasn’t going to let him get away with fancy words, he had to give him something in return and if that was going to happen then he was going to get his way first. Staring at him, he grunted upon mentioning the fear he felt, sneering, “I would had devoured them, but it would had been your fault. I transform when I’m in danger of dying…and you were the one trying to suffocate me. But I don’t blame you…” he spoke lowly, flexing his claws, “I would had tried to kill me too; I am just artificial life…I don’t matter as much as much as a family member, do I…”

He didn’t care if he was making the guy feel awkward with all of this, it was just the way it all falling together. To be judged as unworthy to live just because some soldiers were in danger showed who the man took priority in overall. Finding his little talk somewhat amusing, he grunted, standing up a little straighter, “Yes, you could had been away…but you wouldn’t have allies in this group once more and that would had been a huge disadvantage for you…especially if we saw fit to turn against you. It wouldn’t stop me from killing one of your men simply to teach you a lesson, would it?” he spoke, moving his paw to his arm, “However, since you are making the effort…I’ll accept your apology and leave your men alone…if you give me assess to your technology and facilities whenever I might need them! You just never know, my trip to Earth might not bring me complete salvation to my growing powers, I might need assistance. I want free access to everything you have and I want excused from crimes I may commit if I lose control again, you got it? You benefit because you get us and you know we’re the strongest allies you’re ever going to get”.
Sayomi was definitely a little confused, not really understanding what exactly the Dragonballs were or why they had such an unusual name. It was just something so strange to call something, but if they were on Earth and could grant wishes to anyone who got them at a particular time, then it was awfully strange that their Father didn’t go to the planet to collect them if this was Earthen knowledge; in fact it was very strange that they existed in the first place, “Dragonballs…you say? Such a strange name for something so valuable”, she spoke, looking down to her computer again and putting in a few commands, “You’re best not spreading that information around freely unless you want your planet invaded by bounty hunters and the King’s soldiers all wanting a taste of such power or to please the King for mass riches”.

While Shu did want to see his mother, he couldn’t help but feel alone when he thought he already had everything he needed and didn’t exactly need to see her if only out of curiosity. He never had a mother so he didn’t know what it was like, then there was how he looked and how strange he acted. She would probably freak out upon seeing him acting the way he does and all covered in hair in a lot of places. Looking to Takeshi, he smiled away as he spoke before lowering his head, pressing his fingers together, “I hope she likes me”, he spoke, letting out a sigh, “I know you already think I’m weird…just think how she might feel about me”. With Viral’s arrival, however, Shu was immediately put off from those thoughts and looked to him with interest, not entirely sure whether he should be worried that he was confronting Korian or curious to see what might happen between the pair seeing as how they didn’t have a very pleasant send-off before.

Viral wanted to know how Korian was going to tackle this, because if it was going to be done incorrectly or if he spotted his plan, then he was going to be quick to bite right into him and make sure he never came anywhere near him again. He had done a lot to sour anything he had with the rebels, if there was anything at all in the first place. Glaring at him, he let him speak to see if he could find anything redeeming in his words, but it was all coming up a little empty after all that had happened and what he had been told. Staring at him, he soon snickered, grinning a little, “You’re right; it’s not like you have never killed before, right? It’s not like anyone here hasn’t taken a life…right? All except for maybe the boy, but I wouldn’t be surprised if you gave him a gold star for a good job because of that”, he spoke calmly at first, “You would had dismissed anyone else for killing other soldiers…or was it the manner in which I did so? How I tore through them as if like a butcher? Is that what you were afraid of when you tried to kill me? That I may do it again because I showed them no mercy?”

If Korian thought he was going to be let off this easy then he was mistaken, especially when there was a lot that had been done and said before, all adding to his madness. Grunting, he moved forward slightly, shifting on one foot, “You only admit that because you know I would had killed you before you could kill me, is that it? Do you recognise me as a superior fighter, a superior Commander? You had your suspicions about me when you first met me and you were right to hold onto them. You think you can speak for the entire rebel force? It’s just all for your benefit, isn’t it? What exactly are you willing to do for me to make up for it now? You should know better that I’m not just going to shrug off you wishing to kill me because I’m dangerous…or do you see me for something else regarding what I really am?”
Viral didn’t want to talk to this guy, but everyone was probably insisting and it was probably Takeshi’s idea for him to talk to these people. He was definitely not happy with such a suggestion, he could do without such a demand. He was not able to put down the demand, he couldn’t think of a way out of it that wouldn’t end up getting people angry that he put down such an opportunity to get an apology out of Korian, especially Yumi. She would just call it a ‘step towards recovery’ or something like that, she would get mad if he didn’t go out there and see what he was going to say, “Don’t you be concerned with what I want! I’ll be out soon…” Feeling fairly angry, he turned around and immediately headed towards the door and out.

Sayomi gave Korian a quick look, staring at him for a moment before turning her head away again slowly. He was definitely really going to go through with this it seemed, something that didn’t really surprise her all that much considering he hated not getting his own way and having them all hate him because he was rash. She still didn’t really know what made Viral change into that thing and manage to cause so much damage, but whatever it was definitely managed to cause some impact. Letting out a sigh, she looked between all of them before towards Takeshi, staring at him and listening to his own plan. To her, going home wasn’t an ideal plan. If they all weren’t so stubborn then she would be able to develop a cure for Viral, seeing as how a Beastman shouldn’t be too different to any other person, not unless they had any other plan while on that planet.

Slowly losing interest, she sighed and went to her computer, giving her computer a looking at before feeling around her belt under her tail. She would probably wait until Viral was done with Korian and they were about ready to go before getting a hold of the Kaesstrian. If the kid was going to try and leave, she would follow after him until she got what she wanted. Hopefully their visit to the Earth wouldn’t be too long, she knew that if the King found out the Princes were nowhere to be found or spotted then he would assume they went back to Earth. There was definitely some concern towards that notion whether they knew it or not, her eyes going back to Takeshi before giving Leto an annoyed glare as he spoke like an idiot again.

Letting out a sigh, she looked back to Takeshi and raised an eyebrow, feeling confused to what he even meant, “Dragonballs? Wish?” she questioned, not entirely sure what that was supposed to mean. Such words were definitely confusing, but having such hopes in finding the mother they never actually had was concerning. If their mother didn’t want her kids then that would be a pretty painful spike shoved into their hearts and from her experience, mothers who abandoned their kids never wanted to see them again. Frowning a little, she only gave Leto a quick glance before sighing, “I don’t know what it’s like on Earth, but mothers who go missing usually means a variety of things that will only end in disappointment. Are you sure you want to go through with it?”

Shu was fairly anticipating what might happen when they got to Earth, not knowing what their plan would be exactly. He knew he was going back and that Viral would get help, but for how long they would be there he had no idea. He didn’t know how far away Earth was or how long it might take, but knowing he was going there was fairly exciting. Looking to Sayomi when she spoke up, he tilted his head a little before squeaking when Leto approached him looking down at his finger. Staring for a moment, he looked up from his finger before giving a smile, “If Takeshi wants to then I want to”, he spoke quickly, nodding, “I want to see what mother was like!”

Before long, Viral emerged from the ship, looking a little startled at first before heading on down the ramp. He didn’t like how many people were there, but if there had to be all of them there then they were going to just have to play witness to everything. Glaring at Korian, he slowly looked down again at his path just incase he slipped up at a time like this. He couldn’t move his arm still, making him only half as strong if it turned out to be a plot. Slowly making his way over, he looked between the two groups, giving them a suspicious glare before looking to Korian, “Hmph, there you are…” he grumbled, trying to show at little difficulty as possible, “What were you wanting to tell me now…?”
Viral was definitely unfocused, probably because he couldn’t get every single bad thought out of his head and he was just having a hard time getting through it all without having a soldier call him meek. He wasn’t sure whether he was going to end up going through the ship and trying to find this woman and tearing her face off, or whether he might actually follow along with Yumi’s plan and go and rest up. He was a little too woozy to go after the woman, he probably would have been better trying to rest for now. Feeling pretty terrible, he turned to Yumi, letting out a groan as he slowly moved towards the door, holding his arm, “…Library…and since when did Saiyans ever read…” he mumbled, looking back at her, “And you’re never going to leave me alone, are you?”

The visit to the natives was particularly pleasant, giving them a fairly nice farewell for now until they meet again. Knowing that the monsters had all but disappeared was definitely the highlight of the visit; it had eased both Shu’s and T’charrl’s worries. T’charrl was worried that he wouldn’t had been able to keep his promise to the creatures and let them live free while Shu was worried that he would lose his friends, but in the end both of them came to the satisfying conclusion that they were going to be safe without such nasty worries. Shu getting a gift was definitely a highlight, it meant his friendship was defined with the passing of gifts with Shu’s gift being his friend’s freedom. Saying their goodbyes was particularly hard, Shu didn’t know whether he’d ever see them again and T’charrl had already been asked to come back again. However, after all of their farewells they went on back again, flying back to their ship and being met with a little gathering instead.

Waiting for them all to arrive back, Sayomi stood pretty impatiently with her foot shifting every so often while waiting for the others to return. She wanted to collect a few things before they left and whether Korian liked it, she was going to get it if for research purposes or for her own interests. She had already been denied before because of Korian, she didn’t need to stand for that again if she was going to get her way with the situation. As the trio arrived back finally, she looked to Korian a moment before straightening herself up a little, holding her computer close. She was going to grab T’charrl before he left, she just found it to be the perfect opportunity to get some samples from him before he left. She was always drawn to alien species in her research, so having one of the more mysterious standing in front of her, a mutant no less, she had to get something from him and investigate his species.

T’charrl wasn’t exactly what you would call ‘nervous’ upon seeing Sayomi, but rather curious and a little worried to what she might want to do. He did see her look at him directly for a little longer than she would look to the others. He should probably just see her and get it over and done with, maybe she might be able to help him with his predicament in the future since he was sure they remained in contact somehow. Speaking of contact, he should really try asking Vegeta about that connection to his parents so that he might be able to talk to them again to let them know he was okay. Letting out a sigh, he lowered his head a little before he quickly snapped back into reality, looking around quickly at the others and tapping his claws together.

Viral hadn’t so much as fallen asleep as he had dozed off, trapped inbetween consciousness and napping. He had been trying to stop himself from sleeping, it was such an awkward time and place to be sleeping in and he wasn’t very comfortable either, meaning if he was startled in his sleep he would probably hurt himself pretty badly. Slowly coming close to nodding off on the couch-like furniture, he gasped when a voice came through his scouter, almost forgetting he was still wearing the thing. Holding his arm a moment, he let out a groan as he tried to recall what Takeshi had just told him before thinking about what was said. Growling lowly, he slowly raised his claw to his scouter, holding it down awkwardly, “…What? Apologise?? That slimy disgusting monkey wants to talk to me…” he grunted, slowly rising up to his feet, “Does he have any idea what he did to me?? I’ll be sure to tear off his face the moment I get out there…”
Viral only gave one look towards the door when he heard Takeshi’s screaming, finding it only to be annoying when it made him sound like he was only shouting it so he could hear it. He didn’t know whether he would survive this whole trip back with these people, they were all going to end up killing him or sending him into spiralling madness. He just needed to calm down, he needed to try and get his head back together and get through the fact that he just devoured something in such a disgusting way. He was angry with himself for falling for such a tactic, it was obvious what they were doing and why it was such a stupid thing to fall for and now he was paying for it, his mental health suffering. With his head lowered and his body struggling to cope with the feeling of having food in it, he gave Yumi a momentary glance before he let out a groan as he tried to sit up again, “Low class…low class?? Seeing me as meek…how…” he muttered, feeling pretty terrible, “What does class have to do with opinion?? What…”

Viral definitely needed to be somewhere else other than here; he didn’t feel comfortable being in such a place where anybody could walk in and see how pathetic he was. He wanted to be somewhere else, he didn’t even know where he would go on the ship to escape the gaze of others. Slowly looking up again as Yumi began to shift everything away, he let out a groan and just slowly rubbed his head, his eyes remaining off Yumi. He didn’t know whether he wanted to go and relax, he wasn’t having a great time sleeping lately with everything becoming a nightmare with very realistic pain coming from the memories. Illusionary pain still felt very real, making sleep a particularly painful experience. Growling lowly, he slowly stood up, his hand going to his stomach a moment, “Just…take me somewhere else! Anywhere…I don’t want anybody bothering me…”

Shu didn’t want to grab his brother or try to hold him back from doing all of this, but it was definitely something he shouldn’t be allowed to do. It would be bad for his reputation to see him trying to backtalk and beat up a parent. Tilting his head a little, he frowned at what the woman was saying, his eyes going to Takeshi again as he slowly moved away from him. He wasn’t feeling comfortable at all, he was fairly bad tempered and Shu didn’t even want to get involved either. Grabbing hold of his tail, he gave it a squeeze as the woman made her leave, frowning a moment before letting out a squeak when Takeshi approached him. Letting go of his tail, he lowered his head before giving a nod, “I-I’d like to say goodbye to them…yes please”, he spoke, pressing his fingers together, “I want to find out if all the monsters are gone…so I’d like to do that…”

When it came to T’charrl reacting to the woman and Takeshi’s fighting, T’charrl didn’t really know what he was supposed to feel about it. The woman had been particularly mean and probably deserved it, but she looked pretty tough and it would be a bit silly if she didn’t react back to that viciously herself and all they’d end up with was damage to the ship. When the woman went away it was somewhat relieving, but Takeshi’s reputation would definitely be a little damaged after that. Staring down at the brothers, he quickly looked to Takeshi before giving a hesitant nod, “Uhhh sure! I mean, it’s not that I don’t want to, I just hope nothing’s happened since that god was destroyed”, he spoke quickly, “You don’t think there will be anything else to do in the meantime either, plus they were pleasant people…even though I only understood half of what they were saying…”
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Viral didn’t need people like that telling him how to feel or what was wrong with him, he wasn’t a coward or meek. He could do it, he could do what everyone else could and it was only food, so what if it came with horrific memories from a long time passed. He could take it, he was not a coward; however, choking on his food was not part of being brave. He panicked completely, it was all too much for just one moment of anger against an arrogant Saiyan. Struggling to breathe through the sudden breakdown and all of the food in his mouth, he covered his mouth with his paw and gasped through all the food, Yumi’s patting not entirely helping other than making him worry about his image.

Finally managing to swallow his food, he coughed hard and leaned forward slightly, shaking slightly before rubbing his head. He definitely didn’t feel good after that and luckily for them he didn’t puke. He sure showed them he could do it, even if it was causing all sorts of feelings inside him that made him feel pretty unwell. Slowly resting his head on the table, he let out a groan before he slowly looked towards Vegeta, feeling a little unfocused. That woman had just a big of a say as the others had and if she thought that then he had to prove to her that she was wrong; shame that she was gone, though. Letting out a groan, he slowly looked towards the fish, “…Who…says she doesn’t? I’m supposed to be strong! Not…defeated by…food…” he growled, pushing at the table to try and get up but not having much luck with it, “I am supposed to be strong! I am not a coward!”

Shu looked between Vegeta and Viral, feeling a little conflicted to what he was supposed to do. He wanted to stay around but he also wanted to go to his brother and see what was being discussed, his eyes quickly going to T’charrl before he let out a squeak when Vegeta looked to him and giving him a brief order of sorts, “Ooh? O-Okay…” he spoke quickly, looking to T’charrl again and pulling at his claw, “Lets go!” Almost pulling him along, he exited the place before looking up and down the corridor, moving on along after Takeshi’s trail before he made a halt when Takeshi suddenly screamed at the woman. That was definitely not in the right direction when it came to interacting and trying to calm everyone down. Feeling a little embarrassed, he looked up to T’charrl who was giving them a good stare, probably feeling confused all the same, “Umm…T-Takeshi?” he asked up, looking back in his direction, “Maybe, umm…be less shouty and more calming down…?”
Viral was pretty angry at this woman, it wasn’t as if she knew anything that he had been through or what he was going through. She was just an arrogant probably ex-soldier herself, she wouldn’t had needed to see the horrors he had go to through while she was taking orders blindly. Glaring at her with a piercing stare, he was taken aback when he was mocked and called a child, his very reputation being attacked in retaliation. Growling, he looked to her husband who was fairly quickly knocked down, his eyes going back to her instead, “How dare you! What would you know about what my problem is with this…what would you know about anything??”

There was definitely a lot of anger building up and all these smells weren’t helping whatsoever, the smells fuelling his rage against this woman. Clenching his fist in anger, he looked down at the fish Yumi had cut up for him before back the woman, giving her a hard glare. His face was going slightly red, at this point it was hard to tell whether it was out of embarrassment or anger, “You’ve seen nothing like I’ve seen, monkey! It is nothing you’d see on a battlefield!” Watching as she stood up, he got off his seat in return, using his only working paw to lean on the table to match her stance all before Yumi decided to show up first, giving the woman a good slap. Staring at Yumi in mild surprise, he looked between them before to the food, his anger only rising as he decided to sit right back down again, growling lowly as he pulled at his hair.

Viral felt humiliated, just all of them thought of him as a coward and yet none of them knew what was going through his mind everytime he gazed upon food. Just all those horrible memories and the pain that accompanied it were all stopping him along with his worries that he may end up losing his mind. Staring downwards, he flinched a little when she suddenly spoke to him before he slowly looked away again. He remained silent for a brief moment, his hand slightly shaking before he threw his fist down and closed his eyes, “Okay! I’ll do it…I am not a coward…I am not a child!” Making a sudden grab for the fish, his hand shook as he took a hold of a piece. Staring at it as if flashbacks ran through his mind, he closed his eyes for a moment before throwing it into his mouth, grabbing the other pieces and throwing them in as well, soon enough throwing his hand to his mouth and almost coughing it all up again as he covered his mouth, lowering his head a little. He was fair forcing himself, but he was fair angry too and pretty self-conscious because of what everyone thought of him.

Shu wasn’t having a great time understanding any of it, finding the situation Viral was in to be not that big a deal. He would be fine with being treated like that if he was having trouble gaining courage, but Viral was pretty prideful and probably embarrassed. Staring at what was going on, his eyes quickly went up to Takeshi when he left the room as well. He probably should back off a little, casually getting up and moving away. He was full and there was still plenty left, so giving them some distance was probably the best thing. T’charrl was also sitting and staring, looking pretty confused but appeared to have had enough food too. Giving him a casual tug, he tried to take him to the sidelines a little but T’charrl was immediately distracted by Viral’s apparent choking, feeling a little worried at his apparent breakdown.
While fully appreciative over what was being given to them in terms of thanks, the twins were definitely more concerned with filling themselves up and simply gave Takeshi a little wave of acknowledgement as they continued to chow down, that was until the sound of Viral choking made them look away with confusion. It was pretty odd, but if they were to guess it was Yumi who had given him the fish and oddly enough Viral was rejecting it. Not much attention was given towards the pair at first, but now they were definitely showing some level of concern when it meant everyone was now looking at the pair. Choi simply frowned a little, giving a quick look to Yumi before lowering himself away, knowing Yumi wouldn’t want him to be nosy and curious to what she was doing. It was easy to see that Viral was still struggling with a lot of everyday tasks, but why his aversion to eating over something about a transformation definitely made him a little confused.

Viral was still struggling with the last piece, hoping that nothing would happen when the probability that something might was still there. He shouldn’t be struggling like this, it was unnatural and he was supposed to be a natural born killer at heart; a little meat shouldn’t stand in his way. Holding his chest for a moment, he stared downward before looking up at Yumi, his expression dropping a fair bit, “What? No I-…it’s not that!” he snapped, feeling a little panicked, “I just-…panic attack…” Trying to recover from his momentary panic, he quickly looked up to Yumi again, giving her a frown at the thought of it tasting like anything, “…It…did taste…good…”

Feeling slightly worried still that there was just a break from bad memories before they came at full blast, he looked up to Vegeta before down to the fish in front of him only to snap up quickly when a voice rang out from the side. It was that Saiyan they picked up, the parent of the larger kid. Staring at him, he growled a little before his eyes went to the woman after the slap, curling his lip a little before he growled at her, “You’ve got a problem with me or something? I’ll take my time if I damn well want to and I don’t feel like eating all that fast! Howabout you just watch your husband and I’ll eat when I want to…”

Looking between the pair, Kai immediately looked towards his father, seeing him direct his attention towards the Beastman too. It was certainly unwise, but seeing how his father had pretty much finished like he had. Seeing as how Choi still had food on his plate, he cleared his throat to get his attention, pointing a thumb towards his father. He knew it was a bad idea to be around Kabocha’s parents and the Beastman right now with their father, so it was about high time he got out of there before anything started. Walking on over to his father, he tapped his shoulder, “Father? If you’re finished, we should get cleaning up and activating the cleaners around the place”, he spoke, smiling down at him as his father gave a nod of approval, feeling the need to leave as well since the situation was heating up a little. Leaving the table, they went off to the kitchen and closed the door in an almost retreat away from the heat.
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