03-29-2020, 11:10 PM
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It was an issue the faerie could not dismiss or avoid -- not if the child was family, especially. Gael knew his cousins to be protective of their own. Who's son...? Neither Raziel or Kian seemed plausible, which left only one of the Ó Foaláin brothers.
Hazel eyes narrowed, brows creasing. Séamus. "... I speak from experience when I say your father is highly prone to trouble."
However, if the boy had taken off without a word of destination, perhaps Séamus knew nothing of his location; leaving room for unfortunate assumptions should anyone find him among the Pitt.
His ear flicked. "Roan, my name is Gael Ó Broin. [abbr=I am your father's cousin]Is mise col ceathrar d’athar.[/abbr]"
He bit back a heavy sigh. I'm going to regret agreeing to this. "[abbr=I will not turn you away]Ní chasfaidh mé ar shiúl thú.[/abbr] But the final decision is Kydobi's, of course." He tilted his head, a frown pulling his lips down.
Gael had his suspicions -- Roan's promise meant little, especially if no one knew where he had gone. Should any of his crewmates track him down, the faerie found the likelihood of fast conclusions and unnecessary retaliation extremely high. Perhaps I should find a way to send a message to Séamus... Alleviate the danger to Aine.
♛ GAEL Ó BROIN
Another member of the Typhoon. The vulpine had been curious when he saw Silvertides take stage, finding himself unusually surprised by the boy's name; Ó Foaláin. A cousin, but not one he recognized at first sight.It was an issue the faerie could not dismiss or avoid -- not if the child was family, especially. Gael knew his cousins to be protective of their own. Who's son...? Neither Raziel or Kian seemed plausible, which left only one of the Ó Foaláin brothers.
Hazel eyes narrowed, brows creasing. Séamus. "... I speak from experience when I say your father is highly prone to trouble."
However, if the boy had taken off without a word of destination, perhaps Séamus knew nothing of his location; leaving room for unfortunate assumptions should anyone find him among the Pitt.
His ear flicked. "Roan, my name is Gael Ó Broin. [abbr=I am your father's cousin]Is mise col ceathrar d’athar.[/abbr]"
He bit back a heavy sigh. I'm going to regret agreeing to this. "[abbr=I will not turn you away]Ní chasfaidh mé ar shiúl thú.[/abbr] But the final decision is Kydobi's, of course." He tilted his head, a frown pulling his lips down.
Gael had his suspicions -- Roan's promise meant little, especially if no one knew where he had gone. Should any of his crewmates track him down, the faerie found the likelihood of fast conclusions and unnecessary retaliation extremely high. Perhaps I should find a way to send a message to Séamus... Alleviate the danger to Aine.
"ISN'T IT LOVELY?" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / pittian / lamby