"Don't give me that crap you...you...." Ossiana let out a sigh, covering her face for a moment while doing so. She was silent for a long moment until her hands dropped to her side. "I'm... I'm sorry..." She said quietly, dragging her feet as she went over and sat beside him. "I just... thought that if I could keep things under control then maybe I could fit like everyone else... maybe be more than just that person who just punches stuff.." She pulled her knees back up and rested her forehead on them. And she was silent for a long. Her head lifted slowly. "But...you can't lose something you can't remember...right?" She stared at the opposite wall for a long moment... thinking.
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Wiezen looked over to Jacob and stared at the small child for a long time as he cried. But then he facepalmed, realizing that this one was only a human child. Which meant that normal solid food wouldn't work. Which meant that he would have to improvise. He went and retrieved the child's plate, wiping off Zealia's hands with a cloth and pointing to her brothers as an example on how to eat properly before going to dice up Jacob's food as quickly as he could to get it out of the way so he could carry on with everything else. After he finished, he returned the food to the child before going back towards the refrigerator, only stopping to backtrack and confiscate the whipped cream.
"I think last night's sweet tooth was more than enough, no? Yes." He answered for them, discarding the cans into the trash. Finally going to the refrigerator, he took out an apple and bit into it, going over to the window to peer out at the trees. Nothing. He let out a small sigh of relief and leaned against the counter slightly when something came to mind.
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Wiezen looked over to Jacob and stared at the small child for a long time as he cried. But then he facepalmed, realizing that this one was only a human child. Which meant that normal solid food wouldn't work. Which meant that he would have to improvise. He went and retrieved the child's plate, wiping off Zealia's hands with a cloth and pointing to her brothers as an example on how to eat properly before going to dice up Jacob's food as quickly as he could to get it out of the way so he could carry on with everything else. After he finished, he returned the food to the child before going back towards the refrigerator, only stopping to backtrack and confiscate the whipped cream.
"I think last night's sweet tooth was more than enough, no? Yes." He answered for them, discarding the cans into the trash. Finally going to the refrigerator, he took out an apple and bit into it, going over to the window to peer out at the trees. Nothing. He let out a small sigh of relief and leaned against the counter slightly when something came to mind.