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Zach looked to Callen and shrugged, “Guess not at least not till father sobers up and Cassandra explains it all again.” He said wail Talon laughed at the idea of Lucas being sober. It was clear then just how little Zach really did know about his father, and that’s what made it so sad.

“Anyway, we should properly get the hell out of here” he said looking to Talon then back to Callen, “You think we should head to Strategies and tactics or just head back to the dorms?” he asked not really wanting to go to class but thought he’d ask.

Lucas walked the halls in a steady beat when he heard some students talking; he walked into just as a child was walking out, he stopped the lad and asked. “Shouldn’t you be heading to class?” he asked looking from one face to the other, coming across Adrian and feeling a sense of Déjà vu. He held his head quickly and closed his eyes as he took another sip of the whisky, and said. “You shouldn’t be skipping class you know?”

(I know total, “I was just going there” moment lol!)

Mina hushed her son as they walked on and into her office, before they talked on. “I’ll tell him when the time is right” she tried to convince him. “He is not yet over her.”
“A decade is the standard time for grieving.” He said.
“You know full well there is not time, when you are ever over the loss of a loved one.” Mina said in a slight whimper.
“Are you saying what I think you are saying?” Quincy asked, “Come on mum it’s been a century!” he pleaded as she stood up from the couch they were sitting at and towards her desk.