It's Almost Like I Live Here

*Valentine* · 01-26-2019, 05:42 PM

Valentine's expression was unreadable as he listened to Ashmedai protest his characterization of the time since they'd last seen each other. He had half a mind to stubbornly cling to his statement and quash his curiosity over his son's cryptic statement.

There was no need, however, as Ashmedai quickly dropped what Valentine thought might be the "sharp cliff." Being oblivious to their history, he wasn't quite sure why exactly Sparrow mattered to him. Her death certainly didn't matter to him. She'd been just another Destruction clone as far as he knew. Too meek, apparently, to fight for her pack when that plucked-from-god's-ass guy had taken over and too Destruction-y, probably, to be worth remembering. Honestly he wasn't even sure which one she was. Probably a niece of Rhythm.

The mention of Rhys tossed away all thoughts of Sparrow and Rhyme, who he'd known had been roped into Abaven for some time now. Instantly Valentine's veiled expression shifted to keen interest. He hadn't seen his daughter in years. What should have been a question came out as an incredulous statement, "Rhys is alive."

Valentine didn't know where to start. He had so many questions and the tumultuous state of his thoughts showed on his face. "How is she?"

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