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Sorin Neculai Antonescu (secondself) wrote in st_margarets,

Kana and Sorin
There was a flicker of sadness that crossed Sorin's features before he looked down at the table and picked up a piece of the heart shaped paper. The summoner folded the side, his fingers gliding over the crease. They only had a short time to talk, so he cleared his throat and summoned up his smile again. "Oh, I do not remember."

Sorin shrugged and pressed the heart paper to the table, trying to keep the tone light. "I only remember the feeling of family. The loyalty of the gypsies is strong. Only... not strong enough to stop a hunter from kidnapping their children."

There was no bitterness in his voice, only sadness. Sorin didn't blame his gypsy family for his kidnapping. He only had vague but pleasant memories of the group of travelers before he as taken as a six year old and imprisoned.