08-26-2008, 10:04 PM
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Corona told him. She should have figured that, of course. Rachias was actually quite fond of her half-sister, they seemed quite alike in some kind of odd way, some way that Rachias didn't quite understand yet. "I haven't decided." And it was true, in a way. She intended to stay with her father and possibly see if he would allow her to stay near him after he was better, if he got better, but she didn't quite know where he had been staying anyways. "I'll be here until they get better." Or until they pass away. She turned then, slightly away from her brother to set her gaze on her father, holding tight to the broom even still. "Lets get you back to resting Papa." |