~Bryn choked back a flaming retort. "My parents are dead," she answered steadily, her eyes surveying him once more. Was there a possibility he could be an undercover Fallen? No, that was highly unlikely- there was absolutely no evidence of fangs lurking within his grin. "And so are my foster parents." Hold on- don't tell him about Fern just yet. You don't quite trust him.~
"I am so sorry." Seiri said frowning. "Life must be hard then. I could never imagine trying to live in the world on my own."~
~Bryn decided collectively after a long battle between her mind and heart that she trusted him. "I have a sister," she admitted finally. "I just don't know exactly where she's at right now."~
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