Hey kid, stay as long as you like. My home is your home. Or, well, actually... Your home is my home? However it is, you're okay to stay here, I won't chase you out. Don't worry.
Maybe if your papa still wants to stay in this territory he and I can talk about it when I get back. Would hate to think I displaced a family.
Look forward to seeing you around, kid.
T A R R A N T
when I first left you my heart was in my hand so tight,
xxxxxxxxxxxxcommanding my days, the soul possessor of my night.
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