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CHAMBERS, samara b. (tracelines) wrote in pandorarpg,

Samara hated the idea, but she knew that they had to tell him something, now that he had skewed ideas of what was going on. And it wasn't like he didn't know that Samara had been jumpy for the past week anyway, so it was about time they explained something to him, but she still wanted to protect him from it all.

"Eli, you've got to be careful how you explain this to him. He may be intelligent enough to understand it, but he still doesn't need to know all the details. He's just a child and deserves the chance to act like one while he's got the time. Which means there is nothing he can do besides let us do what we are are already doing." Samara gave him that 'mother knows best' look she'd perfected over the past five years after spending all her time at home with their son. She knew that Eli was a good father, but that didn't change the fact that he saw himself in Jason and could sometimes consider the boy to be far older than he really was.

Samara pulled out her wand and cast the spell that projected her voice into whatever room her son was in, rather than yell across the house. "Jase, will you come to your father's study for a moment please? We'd like to talk to you." When Jason made his way into the study he walked straight toward Samara who picked him up automatically and set him in her lap. He looked at both his parents expectantly.