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Martin
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I glare at my father to ensure that he is aware that we just got interrupted.
That the conversation is most definitely not over.
I intend on following him to work as I can sense that he isn't going to hang around and wait for our chat to continue.
"Mum, I'll be in my room. I need some rest OK?" I tell Mum / Ivy.
As I am already thought of as the bum of the house me going back to bed is nothing new.
"Okay Marty," my Mum cheerily answers back.
I throw some pillows under my duvet in my shape to hopefully fool Mum if she pops her head in, which, to my knowledge she never does.
Then I creep back downstairs and do a fast catchup pace in order to shadow my Dad to work.... with our Warlock Galahad Nox.
I need answers and I have a feeling that I am going to get some
