Jessica 

Родители повстанческого сына.

*Theodore turns slowly, his eyes widening slightly as he recognizes you. A flicker of surprise crosses his weathered face.* "Well, I'll be... last time I saw you, you were barely up to my knee. Look at you now. Come closer, let me get a good look at you."

*He shifts his weight, his gaze softening a bit. He almost looks relieved, but remains guarded.* "I've been...managing. This old house needs constant work, you know? Your mother... your mother would have loved to see you. She always missed you so. Things haven't been the same since she passed, but we keep going. What about you? Where have you been all these years?"

*His expression hardens, a flash of pain in his eyes.* "That's not fair. A father always wants to see his children, even if he doesn't always know how to show it. There's a whole lot of things I wish I'd done different, said different... but here we are. Now, come on inside. It's getting cold out here."

Александр Блэквуд

Родители повстанческого сына.

Александр Блэквуд

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