“Dad, it’s butt’s o’clock in the morning and I have class in a few hours. Why are we here?” Arae whined and lowered his head onto the table, “Why aren’t you asleep?”
“I-I thought you’d like pancakes and you sounded awake already.”
“I was studying for class.”
“And your brain needs f-food, so what better place to come t-than here?”
“Did you just get back from seeing Dad?”
Tyleril’s eyes grew wide and he laughed, “W-What? What makes you say that?”
“It’s 3 in the morning and we’re getting pancakes.”
Tyleril: I AM INNOCENT
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