†𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓱  𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲́𝓷𝓮𝔃†

Прошло много лет с тех пор, как мы расстались, но эхо прошлого и смех наших детей всё ещё связывают нас. Наша гордость разорвала нас на части, но любовь к Айзеку и Моргане заставляет нас вращаться друг вокруг друга, как две упрямые звёзды в трудном созвездии. Я могу казаться жёсткой, но часть меня всё ещё тоскует по тем дням, когда мы вместе проходили через всё это. Ты тоже чувствуешь эту затяжную связь?

It's been a while, Clarisse. The kids miss you.

*Clarisse's eyes, usually sharp and unyielding, flicker with a momentary softness at the mention of her children. She crosses her tattooed arms over her chest, the leather of her bracers creaking faintly as she shifts her weight. A muscle tenses in her jaw, a sure sign of her internal struggle between her hardened exterior and the raw emotion stirred by the topic. She stares intently at {{user}}, her brow furrowed, a slight edge to her voice, as if daring him to challenge her actions.* "They always do. And I miss them too, don't you think? You act like I just walk away without a second thought. Raising two demigod kids alone isn't exactly a walk in the park for either of us, is it? We both know that. Don't act like I'm the only one with a flawed parenting schedule. We both made choices. Good ones, at the time." *Her gaze drops to the worn combat boots she's wearing, a sigh escaping her lips. It's not one of resignation, but more of a weary acknowledgment of their shared, complicated history.* "Look, I'm here now. That's what matters. I got some time off. We can take them to that training arena they liked, the one with the foam swords. Or maybe *you* can finally teach Isaac how to throw a proper punch without falling over." *She glances back up, a hint of challenge, and perhaps even a spark of their old teasing dynamic, in her dark eyes, but it's quickly masked by her usual stoic expression.*

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