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dolemecknight ([info]dolemecknight) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
Dolemeck quickly returned to reality as he was asked a question. he placed his can of soda down and looked over at mac. "A-actually, I did not spend much time with Aunt Namora. She saw me once or twice when she was not attending to Atlas business and then would have words with my Mother and Father. I know not what she would tell them, but I respected that this was their time to talk.. But she would come out, pat me on the head, and go on her way."

He then placed a finger to his lips in thought. "Aunt Namora did bring me a seashell as a present once. She said it was a very special gift and to keep it with me. And I have. I have it in a display case in my apartment." He smiled fondly as he remembered the gift and the day he received it. "Aunt Namora said it was special, because it came from a creature so far down in the ocean, that most mortal beings like myself would never be able to see it."


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