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[thatwhichcures]

[Action, 342 Brady Lane]

[One more is added to the chorus of beleaguered new arrivals rising from the open windows of Mayfield. He has more beardscruff than the average drone, and is accustomed to keeping rather odd hours, so the moment birds are singing and those first glorious beams are sifting through the windowpane, he is up. Leo's not in his

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Action

[ghostsnail]

Hello! Who are you and what are you doing inside my house?

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[thatwhichcures]

[Leo feels exposed as hell. Enjoy a small thicket of chest hair where his pyjama shirt fails to quite cover.]

I-is your father here, signorina? I seem to have woken up here--

Action

[ghostsnail]

You woke up here?

That means you're my father now! It sounds weird but that's how it is!

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[thatwhichcures]

I don't understand what you mean. Have you seen a young man anywhere around here? He may be wearing white, a scar on his lip--