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"EEP!" 

Tara just narrowly avoided getting hit, cracks forming in front of her and Sirian and pushing Nico away from them. The whole area around them was like-one blow from caving in completely

M: "I dunno Sir, Iiii think we could have some fun with this dumb little fucker before we murder the fuck out of him~!" 

Mal grinned at the thought of beating the shit out of Nico 

"Tch-, Bullshit...you know what, I'm fucking out of here, I wanna save her from staying with you fuckers...but I know i ain't strong enough, oh and apologies Tara..."

"What....dad.....?" 

She looked up at Sirian in confusion 

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S:"...I-It's nothing Kiddo, just go back home and i'll deal with-"

"You know, you actually look...familiar, I swear I feel like I know you-"

"What...but-I-I've never s-seen you before-" 

"Yeah no I know that, it's just you seem...Odd? No that's not the right word, you just look familiar-, Alright?"

"........I-kinda get what you're saying actually...."

"You do? Huh, I thought you kinda wouldn't, but that's also coming from the fact that I just got something punctured in my arm so im also kinda light-headed soooo yeah"

"Oh-Shoot-I-...I-I-" 

She really wanted to help him- 

"If you want to help me, then no, I think you would actually end up hurting me a bit more, since well-, it's a open wound, not much for you to help with"