Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20180107044826/@comment-13488655-20180118035154

".... Ah crud.... I just remembered. Who's gonna tell him that I got surgery?" Flint sighed as he rubbed his face with his good hand, wondering how he'd break the news to his family back at the circus.

"..... Shouldn't the hospital have contacted his parents the moment his identity was confirmed?" Arthur whispered to Margrit, wondering if the hospitals here worked a little differently to the ones in Vale.

Pen mentally noted that he had to make sure that Arthur and Alyssa raised Iris to have good table manners. but also now, he had to learn a bit more about Flint in order to help him out a bit more. He was family after all.

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Back in the car, Mingan rested in the back seats, tucked out of view for most people as she waited for Margrit's return. Flint and Nickelae had a lot on their plate. Her entering the house would just be asking for trouble.