Banshee
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| =O Its LONG. Its long its long its loooong *Has a parade come through here* Fortress of Brilliance ღ Mommy Quad Nodding lightly here and there, to show her attention was on the story Blair kindly went on to explain. She stood completely still, listening intentively. Once the other woman was done, she processed it over once or twice in her head, oblivious to any eyes on her. The man that had been sending those letters, and that had been here today, tried hurting the boys she grew up loving, wasn't Remington? Oddly, that thought was kind of relieving, to some point. Creepy in another, maybe even more confusing and scary, yet she was glad there was a chance Remington hadn't gone crazy on them. "There's many possibilities.." Emmylyne said slowly, her voice still just above silent. Hearring her was no problem, the whole room was quiet, "Remington may have a twin brother, and if not we might have a case of polyjuice potion. But I don't believe Remington..." She paused, earth tone eyes closing, she faught to finish her sentance without her voice breaking. "Would have done that to me, or in general." Her instincts were telling her she was right, he wouldn't have. That wasn't Remington at all, she should have realized it sooner. "I ask," Emmy continued, returning her gaze on only one person; Blair. "Because he said he wouldn't return; Remington, however, might." As A-Daddy neared her mother, but stopped before getting too close, Lainie wiggled from Axel's arms, showing she wanted set down. Once on her own feet again, the child rubbed her eyes in an attempt to clear her vision, and stumbled over to Emmy. "I ish sowwy mummy," She cried quietly, looking up into her mother's eyes. "I is bad, I wisened to him; I hewp. He say he..pwotec famiwy, if I teww himb wha he need. I ish sowwy, Waih ish a bad girl." Lainie scolded herself; shaking her head disappointedly, golden curls bounced back and forth, making her hair even messier than before. Elissa stopped pacing, leaning against the arm of a chair near Axel and Ben. While she had been listening to everyone in the room, thoroughly, what Benji said really sunk in deep. It was like she had almost forgotten that, herself. "Your all too right, Benji" She said with a weak, wholehearted, laugh. Patting Ashton's back gently, once he was situated, being cradled in her arms. "Separated we fall, together we stand tall." A truly happy smile played upon the young woman's face, gracious and bright. Anyone could give up, but not them,..that was too easy. "If it was just like old times when we were younger, Finnegan would be trying to figure out a way to impress me by fixing this or trying to solve it," Eli pointed out, amusedly. Adding in a light tone, "It's good to have you back Benjamin." Emmylyne faught from moving away, which automatically she wanted to do when anyone, even Axel, grew closer. Messing with the rather flat, yet solid object in her hands, Emmy managed to stay were she was, reminding herself over and over in her head it was just Axel and there was absolutely NO reason on the face of the earth she should or needed to have such a reaction. That didn't stop replays of tonights events to wander through her head, however.
As her daughter approached, abrutly apologizing in an unclear, small voice, Emmylyne went to bend down to her height, but refrained out of better judgement. She'd end up having difficulties getting up, or not sitting down at all. Instead, she with little fuss, she picked up the toddler in ease. Shushing her, and stroking the curls on the child's head that now rested on her shoulder. "Lainie Alona, you are not to blame, you were used as a pawn. I should have been being more responsible, I should have known something was wrong, you were included. Your not a bad girl, your a very good one. Mummy is so very sorry," Emmylynne said, wiping Lainie's tearstained face.
The child, upon noticing the object her mother held in her opposite hand, asked to see and hold it. "Yes, we're getting to that now. Go sit on the couch, please, dearling." Emmy, setting the three year old down, ushered her over towards Blair, allowing her to take the picture with her.
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