Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160930192835/@comment-28530195-20170203082052

As Tibur gets up and orients herself, she notices that she's far away from Oz, and that given her friends last location, she won't be seeing them for a while... "Crap...I really liked that lot too...." She murmers before giving a dissapointed sigh. "Seriously, first friends I made that mom didn't arrange for and I'm basically dragged away from them.."

"Ah, yeah...sorry bout that kid, but i figured I rip it like a bandaid....Besides, i couldn't let you take Jeiel's tansport: Ozian rides are HORRIBLE." A apologetic voice sounds throughout Tibur's location. Looking around, she sees the scource of it: Me, walking up to her as it drizzles slightly outside a window. "So...You're my daughter..." I murmer, looking at her closly. "Well, you're definetly Calypso's...you got her eyes....."

I beam at her, much to her confusion. "Wait...you're...?" I nod. "Yes Tibur; I, am your father." I try to make a deep voice as I sound that last bit before chucking before giving her an apologetic shrug. "Sorry, wanted to use that reference while I had the chance."

She stands where she is, unable to process this. Deciding to not let this bother me, I look out a window at the slightly dreary sky. "Well......you're here now....I'm....glad, we could meet....kid, maybe.." I pause and Tibur tilts her head at me, still baffled by all of this. "Maybe....you can help me regain the life I lost..." I murmer, as a distant rumbling of thunder is heard....

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