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"Hey, it's totally fine," Dorean offered Ari a smile, knowing full well the poor fellow was likely feeling pretty guilty speaking about his father as if he were still alive and kicking. The truth was, even he didn't know how the old man died, just that he'd died a warriors death. As a kid, that meant a many great things. As a Guardian, that meant his own potential future as well, but he tried not to think about that part too much. It was a little drab. "It happened a long time ago, so it's not a big deal, yeah?"
Truthfully, he had more sorrows about losing his mother, because at least he had memories with her that were precious and almost impossible to forget. They meant everything to him.
Dorean chuckled at the banter between the siblings. "I mean, you both have a point. I definitely think you could a mixture of both. A simple hello, and then say you're a Guardian. Right?" Not that he was any good at picking people up, but still.
Softening once again, Dorean turned to Kyra, smiling. "My mother's name was Mirial, and my father's name was Dane."
Truthfully, he had more sorrows about losing his mother, because at least he had memories with her that were precious and almost impossible to forget. They meant everything to him.
Dorean chuckled at the banter between the siblings. "I mean, you both have a point. I definitely think you could a mixture of both. A simple hello, and then say you're a Guardian. Right?" Not that he was any good at picking people up, but still.
Softening once again, Dorean turned to Kyra, smiling. "My mother's name was Mirial, and my father's name was Dane."