A long while...? [Normally, that would be worrying to hear, so he's going to look worried now. He doesn't believe he'll stay here for very long, but...with how things were left off back home, what would he be returning to?
He blinks, brought out of his thoughts when asked about his father. Complicated feelings surface inside him. It would inconvinient Father were he actually here, but he could also be able to help him and that makes him happy. And yet there was doubt, a feeling of concern that he...doesn't seem to have such strong sentiments toward his Father as before. Just this odd sense of dread? Why should he feel dread?
He probably shouldn't keep standing there quietly, Ange asked him a question and he needs to answer. He looks around, walking towards some driftwood so he could draw a crude face for her in the sand. And some sticks the father is holding?] His name is King Bradley, and he looks something like this. You can definitely tell who he is from a mile away with that eyepatch and the two swords he always carries!
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He blinks, brought out of his thoughts when asked about his father. Complicated feelings surface inside him. It would inconvinient Father were he actually here, but he could also be able to help him and that makes him happy. And yet there was doubt, a feeling of concern that he...doesn't seem to have such strong sentiments toward his Father as before. Just this odd sense of dread? Why should he feel dread?
He probably shouldn't keep standing there quietly, Ange asked him a question and he needs to answer. He looks around, walking towards some driftwood so he could draw a crude face for her in the sand. And some sticks the father is holding?] His name is King Bradley, and he looks something like this. You can definitely tell who he is from a mile away with that eyepatch and the two swords he always carries!