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Sage shook his head. "She'll come in through the gate, so you can come with," he noted lightly. "You two should be able to hug at least, if you're gonna talk," he sort of half grumbled. Some of the rules here were stupid. He stood up then, grabbing his keychain holding out a hand to help her up. "Come on. We've got about two hours and then I have to get to training," he noted lightly
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"Okay!" Ally took his hand, standing and brushing herself off. "Let's go, let's go, let's go!" She bit her lip, a smile turning up her lips
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Sage chuckled softly and hauled her upwards easily, clapping her on the back with a nod. "Let's go then," he mused, wandering down to the gate, swiping his card to let the older woman in when she arrived.
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Ally bit her lip, her fingers twisting around her hands as she wrung them together nervously. Tears immediately fell from her eyes when she saw her mother. "M-Mom" She hugged the woman, sniffling into her shirt. Her mother wrapped her arms tightly around her. "Oh Alleyah" She cried
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Sage sort of hung back as they greeted each other, giving them a few minutes before speaking up. "There's a pavilion around the corner. Why don't we settle down, order a pizza or something," he suggested.
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Ally's eyes widened and she opened her mouth, but it snaped shut with a smile when her Mother spoke up. "That would be nice, thank you" She smiled at Ally. Ally bit her lip then looked at Sage. "I forgot what pizza tasted like" She said, slightly embarassed though she had no choice but to suffer through the prison slop.
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Sage nodded I response to her mom's comment, shrugging slightly in response to allys comment. "Don't worry, I haven't had it in a while either," he noted. "We eat here more often than I'd like to admit," he added with a slight wrinkle to his nose.
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Ally smiled a little as she followed Sage to the pavillion. Her mother stuck close to her side, practically sitting on her when she sat down. "Mom" Ally giggled. "I love you, but seriously?" Her mother grinned and scooted away slightly. "Whoops. Sorry." she straightened her knee-length skirt. "So what's going on?" Ally bit her lip as she thought of a way to say it, looking over at Sage. "Mom... There's evidence now that shows I'm completely innocent. Scar found it. When we go to court, the judge will have no choice but to set me free and arrest Marc" Her mother's eyes lit up. "Oh Alleyah! Really?" She grabbed her hands, gripping them tightly. She looked over at Sage. "I'll have my dear Ally back?"
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Sage couldn't help but chuckle softly. It was clear her mom loved her....which made him glad he'd let the woman in. It would give them all a bit of hope. When she looked over at him, asking if she'd have her daughter back. "That's the goal," he noted. "There's clear evidence for her innocence...the judge can't deny that," he noted. Then he wrinkled his nose. "Of course, I'm all you've got and none of them really like me so you'll have to be nice enough to make up for me pissing the whole court room off," he chuckled. He'd phrased it as a joke, but it was likely to happen.
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Ally giggled and shook her head. Her mother smiled then flung her arms around Ally. "My baby" she mumbled into her daughters shoulder. "Mom" she whispered as she stifled a laugh. "Mom" she said again, more serious as something- no, someone- popped into her head. "Mom... How's Dad?" Her mother's joyful face shifted to disgust when she processed the sudden turn of the coversation. "He's still in prison. He will be for a while. But, no need to worry. He's a gruff old man, so there's no way he's getting out." Ally closed her eyes and took a breath. "Okay... I'm just glad he hasn't been released" She mumbled, her voice soft, her eyes glued to her feet.
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