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dc_parent ([info]dc_parent) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
Ollie walked up beside his struggling son. A pang of sadness ran through him. To see his own flesh and blood in this state... it was a little unnerving. But he had to put that aside in order to bring Keith back. There was going to be a lot of focus put on him for as long as it was going to take to make him right again.

"I'm sorry, son," Ollie said before knocking the boy out cold. He picked his kid up and made his way out of the alleyway. He'd already picked up all the stuff Keith had brought with him. That was all stashed across the city in some random hiding spot. If it wasn't for the situation, Ollie might have been proud of how resourceful his son had been.

But for now, he was just sad.


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