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Sage hummed softly, peering at the picture that was on the page. It was just a rough sketch of the creature, and then wrinkled his nose. "Is it just me or does it sorta look like you," he noted with a chuckle. He didn't think too much into it, of course, but he did see some similarities in the build of Celeste and this artist's drawing. "Though I'm pretty biased. I see a bird in the back yard and think 'oh, that's the color of Celeste's hair' or 'hey, that tree sorta looks like Celeste if you look at it the right way'. I think i'm obsessed," he added with a small chuckle, nidging her teasingly before flopping back onto the couch with a sigh. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste giggled. "You've seen a pink bird in our backyard?" she asked with a giggle, pulling her long, bubblegum pink hair, in a braid, over her shoulder. "Well, this story is about a happy Solarian guard, who was a husband, his wife was expecting a baby, and then the husband got bitten by a werewolf. The wife divorced the husband, claiming the husband would hurt her or the baby. The husband wandered off, drinking his way into misery. Days later, he disappeared. No one knew where he went. Apparently, some thought that humans kidnapped him for an experiment, but theres no evidence behind that theory." |
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Sage rolled his eyes and snorted with a wave of his hand. "I meant it looked soft and stuff," he noted with amusement, listening to her story and wincing. "Ouch," he noted. "Glad you didn't do that to me," he added with a slight wrinkle to his nose. "If it werent for Liz I wouldve done the same thing years ago. Can't blame the guy," he added softly, glancing over at his daughter. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste shook his head. "I'd never divorce you," she promised. "But the weird thing is, Solarians stick together, its very unlikely for one to be found without another one." |
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Sage frowned slightly, mind turning in circles. "So this guy really is a misfit," he hummed in thought. "But if they're social, and he drank a lot...could it be possible he had more children? From one night stands at the bar? His genes would be passed down and hidden here and there," he thought out loud. "Is there any evidence this guy really existed?" |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste nodded. "Yeah, its based on a true story, from about 300 years ago." she replied. "Well, I guess so, but my mother was obviously a vampire, but vampires and Solarians are disgusted by each other, romantically and anything more. It would have to be forced..." |
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Sage frowned slightly. "I mean...if he was drunk and not used to being a werewolf...if she was in heat it could have led to that," he admitted softly. "But then again...it could be possible they did have a child on better terms too. I mean...you were supposed to kill me and here we are," he pointed out. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste shook her head. "Solarians and Vampires are like mortal enemies when it comes to that. If she was in heat, he would've been repulsed by her, and wouldn't be able to be in the same room. Its like instinct for Solarians to never mate with a Vampire, and the same with Vampires," |
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Sage hummed in thought, brain working overtime. "Could the relationship itself have been forced," he wondered. "Maybe...in a lab of some kind? It's not past humans to use creatures like that," he pointed out, lips pinching together. He'd been in a lab once...and made sure to get out and never let it happen again. But someone who had lost the will to fight....they might have submitted to a scientist like that. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste nodded, "Yeah, that would make sense," she agreed. She looked back at the book. "It says he had a wife, who was pregnant..." she muttered. "That means... I have a sibling..." |
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