The prince pulled his son's hair to a ponytail; using a bronze hair-tie for it and simply patting his son's head when he was done.
"there wwe go, naller."
"thank god, my hair is beginning to get out of hand there.. like damn, it's almost as long as grandhighblood's horns." Naller exaggerated, crossing his arms tightly.
"oh stop exaggeratin, it's just long to your shoulders, noww off ya go."
The mage gave his matron a peck on the cheek before standing up, stretching and leaving the room.
"damn, they groww up fast.." Eridan muttered, having his brush on his hands then simply touching his own stomach since he got this weird feeling. "oh god, i think i'm gonna throww up.."
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On the other room, Yereni was laying on his bed on his back, headphones on his earfins as he was listening to full blast music. He was thinking, then bam! a memory hit him.
"holy fuck, my real father vas never for me, sollux vas, since i vas a grub, oh my god, i feel lied to." He thought out loud, that the skater that was at the doorway and just walking by raised an eyebrow at him.
"dude, ya okay?"
"o-oh, um, yeah, i'm fine, vas just thinkin out loud.."
"alriiiiiight, whatevez ya say."
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FP: that title made me think dirty but yeah, time goes fast.
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