Sommet du Ciel, House of Drane
A week after.
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"No, Elian! We are not doing that! Get back here!"
I run after Elian who is leaving the dining hall in big strides. He walks out to the entrance, as Frank stands there waiting with an evening coat in his hands. Where is he going? He has just come back from work and it's dark outside.
Just another day in the Drane household. And maybe this needs some explanation.
