Thinking it Over

Razor was unaware of what had happened with his father and Sin. After all, out of sight out of mind since he had been concentrating on his own peace of mind. Not that he had been very prominent in the family anyway. He was shy, and generally not very outspoken unless he was comfortable with those he was speaking to. Even then his weak lungs prevented him from speaking loud. The last time he had saw Jackson, was before he could even leave the den with Epinone. While his sister was getting stronger, Razor was the same old small - not tiny - but small boy with weak institute. Humming to himself he was thinking about exploring these lands, what they had to hold and what the stars looked like for future use. He stopped for a moment though when his nose caught wind of his brothers scent. The one that had gone previously missing. Razor was not overcome with emotion, but he was glad. He had learned if he kept calm he wouldn't become so out of breath.

"You must have had an interesting adventure." Razors soft whisper of a voice spoke out. He still had plans to explore but perhaps, he could have his brother with him. They had a lot to catch up on, and he was unsure if Jackson had any feelings about the situation right now. Of their mother, if he even knew. His mind had many questions but he would let his brother talk for himself.

"RazorSHARP"