He couldn’t help but chuckle slightly at this. ”To you guys, no. Don’t worry about us though. It’s not like I’m going to be mauled anytime soon by a Cracked family member.” He rubs at an arm.
“I’m sure you won’t, it’s not like you don’t have plenty of protective family members” Mortimer replied, while Andrew kept smiling.
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He tried to think. ”I…did form the staff of something…not recently bit still rather recent. If you understand. I…think my scythe might be coming in soon though the formation of the handle was tiring.” He glances at Mortimer as he answered.
“Well that’s good…” Mortimer said, forcing a smile as Andrew still looked concerned as he folded his arms.
He looks between the two. ”I’ve gone and worried both of you now, haven’t I?” He muttered with a frown forming.
“Yes you have actually…” Andrew said with a frown, only to receive an angry look from Mortimer “Don’t worry Pessy, we’re fine.”
“You’re the ones who were asking away though…” He gave a sigh, looking away. ”I only hope you’re right dad. That you’re both going to be fine.”
“Well, at least we know that now” Mort said, as Andrew tried to give a smile “eh, it’s not like anything bad can happen to us, seeing as we’re already dead.”
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He tried to think. ”I…did form the staff of something…not recently bit still rather recent. If you understand. I…think my scythe might be coming in soon though the formation of the handle was tiring.” He glances at Mortimer as he answered.
“Well that’s good…” Mortimer said, forcing a smile as Andrew still looked concerned as he folded his arms.
He looks between the two. ”I’ve gone and worried both of you now, haven’t I?” He muttered with a frown forming.
“Yes you have actually…” Andrew said with a frown, only to receive an angry look from Mortimer “Don’t worry Pessy, we’re fine.”
He tried to think. ”I…did form the staff of something…not recently bit still rather recent. If you understand. I…think my scythe might be coming in soon though the formation of the handle was tiring.” He glances at Mortimer as he answered.
“Well that’s good…” Mortimer said, forcing a smile as Andrew still looked concerned as he folded his arms.
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He bit his lower lip before shaking his head to answer them both. There was no way of coming back a lot of the time…let alone the fact there is no afterlife for the likes of them. ”Th-There…there’s nothing for us…” He looks between the two. ”…It’s c-considered a miracle when we can be b-brought back. We as in…the likes of me…and mom…granddad does try Its best though…” He trails off, looking his hand over with a gulp.
Mortimer went silent as he heard that, he couldn’t think about losing them right now “So if you guys don’t manage to come back, you’re gone for good? You can’t even come back as a ghost?”
“Th-There is no ghost…we do not own a soul…” He sighs, arms crossing as he glances at his feet. ”We’ll be an unformed…usually forgotten overtime…or so I heard.”
“That sounds terrible” Andrew replied, a bit of concern in his voice “…so, have you accomplished anything else?” Mortimer asked, trying to change the subject.
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He bit his lower lip before shaking his head to answer them both. There was no way of coming back a lot of the time…let alone the fact there is no afterlife for the likes of them. ”Th-There…there’s nothing for us…” He looks between the two. ”…It’s c-considered a miracle when we can be b-brought back. We as in…the likes of me…and mom…granddad does try Its best though…” He trails off, looking his hand over with a gulp.
Mortimer went silent as he heard that, he couldn’t think about losing them right now “So if you guys don’t manage to come back, you’re gone for good? You can’t even come back as a ghost?”
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“Mom’s not the spying type.” He gave a chuckle, the serrated smirk forming. ”Well…there’s a lot we can do from what I’ve learned. There are those who can summon weapons, heal…time manipulate…data reformation with a few. That’s less than a third, buddy.”
“Oh…good…” Andrew said, not exactly trusting his brothers word as he kept looking around for any watching eyes “you guys seem to do a lot of stuff, what can you do?”
“I have yet to fully gain my powers…but I think I have the same as my mother to a certain point…along with a brother. The lizard of a sister mentioned him a few times but it was rather quiet.” He trails off as he watches Andrew. ”Will you calm down? If she was watching she would’ve said something by now.”
“Can you do anything I can do?” Mortimer asked, feeling slightly curious, while Andrew folded his arms “never let your guard down for a second Pessy, that would get you killed.”
“I…uh…” He rubs the back of his head. ”I did recently called an unformed brother. Granddad was rather surprised I was able to do that…” He frowned. ”And the unformed are considered to be dead but yet living remains of the family…though the whispers tend to drive Parts insane…or so I heard.” He looked back at Andrew. ”I have yet to have someone attack me but I do see where you’re coming from.”
Mort smiled once he heard that, it was something he would consider an achievement “Well, it sounds like someone is finding out about their powers” he said, while Andrew let out a sigh “didn’t dad say something about you guys being able to come back from the dead?”
“That is true but there are troubles when the Part is the one that died…the main reason why there are brothers and sisters still stewing in unknown data and shadows.” He blinks a few times as he was about to say something, soon looking down to his chest. ”Chainless have a chance of reforming, or being revived…but there’s also a chance of not being able to if they were to die…”
“So, there is a chance that if one of you dies, you won’t be coming back?” Mortimer asked, concern in his tone. Andrew stayed quiet for a bit, before asking another question “what would happen if an Anti died permanently, do you guys even get an afterlife?”
“Mom’s not the spying type.” He gave a chuckle, the serrated smirk forming. ”Well…there’s a lot we can do from what I’ve learned. There are those who can summon weapons, heal…time manipulate…data reformation with a few. That’s less than a third, buddy.”
“Oh…good…” Andrew said, not exactly trusting his brothers word as he kept looking around for any watching eyes “you guys seem to do a lot of stuff, what can you do?”
“I have yet to fully gain my powers…but I think I have the same as my mother to a certain point…along with a brother. The lizard of a sister mentioned him a few times but it was rather quiet.” He trails off as he watches Andrew. ”Will you calm down? If she was watching she would’ve said something by now.”
“Can you do anything I can do?” Mortimer asked, feeling slightly curious, while Andrew folded his arms “never let your guard down for a second Pessy, that would get you killed.”
“I…uh…” He rubs the back of his head. ”I did recently called an unformed brother. Granddad was rather surprised I was able to do that…” He frowned. ”And the unformed are considered to be dead but yet living remains of the family…though the whispers tend to drive Parts insane…or so I heard.” He looked back at Andrew. ”I have yet to have someone attack me but I do see where you’re coming from.”
Mort smiled once he heard that, it was something he would consider an achievement “Well, it sounds like someone is finding out about their powers” he said, while Andrew let out a sigh “didn’t dad say something about you guys being able to come back from the dead?”
“Mom’s not the spying type.” He gave a chuckle, the serrated smirk forming. ”Well…there’s a lot we can do from what I’ve learned. There are those who can summon weapons, heal…time manipulate…data reformation with a few. That’s less than a third, buddy.”
“Oh…good…” Andrew said, not exactly trusting his brothers word as he kept looking around for any watching eyes “you guys seem to do a lot of stuff, what can you do?”
“I have yet to fully gain my powers…but I think I have the same as my mother to a certain point…along with a brother. The lizard of a sister mentioned him a few times but it was rather quiet.” He trails off as he watches Andrew. ”Will you calm down? If she was watching she would’ve said something by now.”
“Can you do anything I can do?” Mortimer asked, feeling slightly curious, while Andrew folded his arms “never let your guard down for a second Pessy, that would get you killed.”
“Mom’s not the spying type.” He gave a chuckle, the serrated smirk forming. ”Well…there’s a lot we can do from what I’ve learned. There are those who can summon weapons, heal…time manipulate…data reformation with a few. That’s less than a third, buddy.”
“Oh…good…” Andrew said, not exactly trusting his brothers word as he kept looking around for any watching eyes “you guys seem to do a lot of stuff, what can you do?”
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