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Tweak says, "You're not my mother?"

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Henrik Mikaelson ([info]diedtooyoung) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
“That is good.” He thought it was at least. He didn’t understand that kind of love yet, hadn’t had experience with it. But if it would help make Rebekah happy then that’s what mattered the most. He offered up a smile and munched away on his cookie, not too sure what else to say about any of it, his mind still processing.

He felt like he didn’t really know his siblings all that much anymore. Maybe he didn’t, not with all they’d lived through in the last thousand years and that made him sad. They had done so much after his death, some good, a lot bad and he’d never really know what that was like. It was tough to deal with and he wasn’t entirely sure what to do with that knowledge.

“May I go read now?” Because he needed a break from all of the deep talk.


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