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[dannychan]

he sighed. "i've come to terms with it now, but.." he sighed. "the last thing he ever said so me was 'your mother would be so proud' and that he loved me." he sighed, fixing his goggles.

[Leafwing12]

Carl glanced at him. He kissed his cheek softly. "...I'm sorry, Ten. I bet your mother would be proud though." He whispered

[dannychan]

he smiled slightly at the kiss and hummed. "yours would be proud of you too, carl.." he mumbled.

[Leafwing12]

Carl glanced down. "No she...She wouldn't. I've done some things no mother would be proud of her son for doing." He said

[dannychan]

he looked down at him. "did you have a good reason to?"

[Leafwing12]

He sighed. "I don't know...I guess I did." He sisd

[dannychan]

he nodded. "then i'm sure she'd be prouder than any mother would be." he said, placing a kiss on the top of his head. when they got near the gate, he watched it open. he tilted his head before freezing. three people walked in, a pretty dark skinned woman, a pretty woman with red hair and a rounded face, and a old man who looked a lot like a hippie.

[Leafwing12]

Carl stopped, slowly taking a step away from Ten. He held Judith closer to him. "...Ten? Who are those people?" He asked

[dannychan]

he mumbled something before letting go of carl. "doc!" he yelled, and the old man looked up. "kid?!" he called, and ten sprinted over, hugging the man with wide eyes. the women both jumped and stared at him. "10k?" the red haired women asked.

[Leafwing12]

Carl froze, watching him. He looked over at the group, slowly relaxing