"What ideocracy!" Pops banged his hands on the floor. "Sal- boy, you let this happen? Even though you knew!" He glared.
Salvadors just calmly stared. "There's a saying in my clan. 'Freedom is Free.' I'm sure you already knew that Pops."
Pops ground his teeth. Veins bulging, eyes tearing up- a face of mixed feelings. Oh, he knew alright!
Didn't necessarily mean he was okay with it though.
"I don't think you've introduced him yet," Rin said.
Finally- Salvadors smiled. "Meet Pops, a world-renowned actor, and director- also the man who worked with Sarancha on her very last film."
Rin's eyes opened a bit wider than usual. "I see…'
'So, he worked with mother…'
"And pops, this is Rin. We believe her to be the sister-"
"Daughter-" Rin corrected Salvadors. "I'm her daughter."
"Really?" Salvadors scratched his head a bit. "But- Sarancha disappeared twelve years ago- how old are you again?"
