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Edmund listens with wide eyes as his mummy spoke. "I used to be smaller? Oh! So I'm bigger so everything looks smaller? Is that it?" That made sense.. kind of. He was about to ask why he was big now but his mum beat him to it. So going near a shrine had made him grow.
"Frey? Who are they? What are they like?" The name sounded vaguely familiar like he'd heard it before but nothing was coming up. Another name did though, Safrin. Safrin seemed to come up a lot too but they also didn't' have a face in his mind. But the name did bring up the vague sensation of warmth, almost like a hug.
Maeve's question got a hand on his chin and a tilt of his head. Closing his eyes, Edmund thought, what did he remember. "I remember mummy and Aidon of course." Icey wind and jingle bugs, "I remember playing in the snow with Auntie Ray." He pauses the memories of laughter and playful kisses making him smile. "Uncle Harper too. Can we go see him soon?" Another person comes to mind the longer he thinks. Strong arms, a sad heart. "I think I remember Beastie? Is he still sad? He was really sad mummy."
Edmund pauses, something aching in a way he couldn't explain as he strains his mind to recall one last person. "And Papa. I remember Papa a little. He felt sad too. Where did he go? Did he leave like Safrin did?" Safrin had left after he met her, maybe it worked the same way with his Papa?
"Frey? Who are they? What are they like?" The name sounded vaguely familiar like he'd heard it before but nothing was coming up. Another name did though, Safrin. Safrin seemed to come up a lot too but they also didn't' have a face in his mind. But the name did bring up the vague sensation of warmth, almost like a hug.
Maeve's question got a hand on his chin and a tilt of his head. Closing his eyes, Edmund thought, what did he remember. "I remember mummy and Aidon of course." Icey wind and jingle bugs, "I remember playing in the snow with Auntie Ray." He pauses the memories of laughter and playful kisses making him smile. "Uncle Harper too. Can we go see him soon?" Another person comes to mind the longer he thinks. Strong arms, a sad heart. "I think I remember Beastie? Is he still sad? He was really sad mummy."
Edmund pauses, something aching in a way he couldn't explain as he strains his mind to recall one last person. "And Papa. I remember Papa a little. He felt sad too. Where did he go? Did he leave like Safrin did?" Safrin had left after he met her, maybe it worked the same way with his Papa?
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