Yogtz had set up a medicine tube that went into cyan's wounds. "I have to run to my shop to grab some stuff. Lawrence you know what to do." yogtz said flying away. Lawrence nodded and made sure cyan wasn't bleeding. Patricia went to the kitchen to make some food. The figure rose out of the corner staff in hand. Lawrence looked back and gulped hard. The man put his hand out and Lawrence shook it reluctantly. "
You must be my sons friend. Lawrence right?" he said. Lawrence nodded still a bit afraid of the stature of the man.
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I'm Eric's father. My name is leopold but you may refer to me as either mr.fringe or Leo." he said. He had a very deep voice.
"it's an honor to meet you mr. Fringe. Your son is a great man." Lawrence said meekly.
Hmph. You seem afraid. You should be. If anything happens to my son I will personally rip your spine out." he said sternly.
"damn it leopold stop intimidating our guests. No dinner for you i guess." Patricia yelled from the kitchen.
Leopold shuddered and apologized. "
Forgive my rudeness. I'm very paranoid and care for my son. But my wife. She's even" a fork flew by and implanted itself in the wall next to him.
"what were you saying Leo darling. Next one is going through you." Patricia said laughing crazily.
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yeah that. She's just as protective as I." leopold said stroking his beard. They sat there by the bed conversing.