With your big heart, you praise God above, but how's it working out for you, honey?
"Ah - yes, unfortunately there is work to be done here before we can play. I am proud of you for helping, little star." Bastien really was; it was wonderful to have such a bright, sunny child. He had feared he might end up with a teenager, well, like he'd been: moody and defiant, determined to sit and absorb himself in art and rebellion and not do anything helpful. He supposed that despite appearances, Az was still barely even a toddler. Maybe when they actually got to double digits, the teen moods would come.
That Azrael still continued to be mostly ignorant was both a blessing and a tragedy; it meant they had not come into any trouble, but that Bastien had to once again be the bearer of bad news, the one to ruin the innocence in their eyes.
Nodding, he reached out to touch their arm. "You were smart to stay home. There are people...they call themselves The Order. They want to hurt us; they would want to hurt you especially, because your mother and I had the Voice create you." Had Bastien known how much of a target his child would be, would he have brought them into the world? "If you ever see anyone that says they're from this 'Order', you need to get away quickly. And there is more..."
That Azrael still continued to be mostly ignorant was both a blessing and a tragedy; it meant they had not come into any trouble, but that Bastien had to once again be the bearer of bad news, the one to ruin the innocence in their eyes.
Nodding, he reached out to touch their arm. "You were smart to stay home. There are people...they call themselves The Order. They want to hurt us; they would want to hurt you especially, because your mother and I had the Voice create you." Had Bastien known how much of a target his child would be, would he have brought them into the world? "If you ever see anyone that says they're from this 'Order', you need to get away quickly. And there is more..."
Do you feel loved?
Bastien
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