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 Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 4:42 pm
Passura looks at him closely, remembering some of Keveka's descriptions of Rhea's family. "I'm Passura. You must be one of Rhea's children. What's your name?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 4:50 pm
*Kero rolls over in midair*
I Kewo....named aftew Unka Kewobian...what's youw name?
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 4:57 pm
Pasa laughs at his antics. "I just told you, silly. I'm Passura. I'm Kerobian's son."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:02 pm
*Kero flips over again*
Auntie Tessie had a baby...but how you get so owd so fast....I wanna gwow up dat quick....
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:17 pm
Pasa shakes his head with a smile. "No... I'm adopted... I'm not his real son...."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:18 pm
*Kero sighs*
Man...I wanted to gwow up qwickew....but Unka Kewo says I showd enjoy being a kid...
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:24 pm
Pasa laughs. "Sometimes I want to grow up and sometimes I'm glad I haven't... being a kid isn't too bad, ye know... ye get to learn about so much and no one expects you to know everything yet."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:29 pm
*Kew...Kero thinks about that for a few seconds*
You wight...but if I wewe a gwown-up, I wouldn't have to go to bed eawwy...ow eat nasty tings...ow get in twouble wif Mama...
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:33 pm
Pasa smiles at him. "And when you are a grown up you will have to do boring stuff, eat bland food cause it hurts your stomach... and wish you could take naps cause you are so darn tired all the time..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:33 pm
*Kewo chuckles*
I take naps aww the time...and I not tiwed at all....
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:41 pm
"Yes, but they don't... and they are..." laughs Passura wisely. He looks around and asks. "Where's your mother? I don't see her."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:46 pm
*Kero smiles*
Mama wuhking...ish Unca Kewo hewe....HEY!!!!
*Kero has been grabbed by his namesake...and is currently being brutally...mercilessly....unendingly....tortuously....tickled half to death*
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:55 pm
Passura leans against the wall and watches the two of them play around, happy that someone somehow got Kero to relent and bring him here.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:58 pm
*Kero looks over at him, and smiles...then looks at Kero*
And how's that homework coming?
*That is one fast disappearing godson...even the smoke cloud runs off...and Kero turns to Pasa*
Pasa...I want you to do something for me...envision your room, in the caverns...down to the last detail...I'll help you...remember it...want it...dream it...
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 6:02 pm
There is very little Kero has to help him with. Pasa has a wonderful memory for detail. Not photographic, but poetic, right down to the scented flickering candles he likes to burn at his desk.
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