Nov. 24th, 2009 (UTC)

  • 12:18 AM (UTC)
empirical_data: (perplexed3)
"My brother? I had a brother?"

It wasn't him, then. This horrifying figure that looked like him that he was so afraid of. He slowly let go of Avon, crawling over to that duplicate of his form, hands still jittering as he contemplated fixing him.

"Why am I so afraid of him?"


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