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Post by Dorothea Fowler on May 24, 2015 21:23:29 GMT
"The aurors. Grownups will handle it. Wizards and witches trained for this sort of thing. They will take care of it." Dorothea reached ahdn out to stroke her daughter's hair, then pulled it back.
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Post by Elisa Fowler on May 24, 2015 21:28:13 GMT
"But it has to be a prince." She gripped her mothers hand and pulled it to her. "She has to be rescued by a prince. Otherwise it's not right."
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Post by Dorothea Fowler on May 24, 2015 21:43:18 GMT
"Elisa. That's just not how the world works. And you don't want your brother to get hurt do you?"
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Post by Elisa Fowler on May 24, 2015 21:46:36 GMT
"No." She shook her head, tears splashing from her face. "But maybe another prince could do it. Someone who is really good at rescuing princesses."
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Post by Dorothea Fowler on May 24, 2015 21:49:21 GMT
"We don't have princes in our world, dear."
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Post by Elisa Fowler on May 24, 2015 21:50:01 GMT
"But Robert said ..." She pouted.
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Post by Dorothea Fowler on May 24, 2015 21:51:40 GMT
"Robert makes the world seem more beautiful than it is sometimes." Dorothea said with a sigh.
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Post by Elisa Fowler on May 24, 2015 22:02:44 GMT
She kept pouting and holding her mother hand in both of hers. "The bird man is a really bad man. I hope they defeat him too, when the grown up knight people rescue Hayley."
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Post by Dorothea Fowler on May 25, 2015 7:40:52 GMT
"They'll do their best, I'm sure."
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