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"T-the Fairchild's.."
looking to him in fear

"W-what about them?"

"You were just..talking about them, I think? You were mumbling a lot"

"Sorry I just do that sometimes "

trying to pull it off as just a bad habit trying to avoid eye contact

"Yeah but you wouldn't be mumbling about it if you didn't have something on your mind"

"It's just, I've been doing something research in the archives. And I've been..experimenting a lot of things these past couple days and it's just it boggles me."

Martin then strangely looked at me knowing that it had just been what had happened in the archives.

"I don't know what I am or who I am..like Jon, he barely knows what he is but seems to be fine... it's just..not right"

As Martin saw my expression of despair he instantly brought me into his arms

"It doesn't matter what you are or who you are, you know I will always know you, and if that doesn't count then.."

He posted for a moment

"m-Martin i-.."

There was silence as we both sat there not knowing what to do or say next, though for him leaving he told me he would be there for me and to help through what I was going through. Stayed up with me as long as I needed even if it was 3:10 in the morning, he was there for me..

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