Library, Saturday - 10/2

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Not having listened to the radio last night, Blackagar hadn't heard the news about his visitors this weekend. That might have been for the best since this meant he still went to work.

Family was important, okay!

Especially the kind that constantly tries to kill you, usurp your throne and marry your queen.

So, for now, he was re-shelving a few books that had been singing last week apparently.

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Re: Talk at Blackagar

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...fake siblings not withstanding, there was only one person who could actually say that to him.

Blackagar peered around the row of books, smiling in a friendly manner when he saw his younger brother. Poor Maximus. It wasn't his fault that the mists didn't grant him his uniqueness.

Re: Talk at Blackagar

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"So wonderful to see you," Maximus said, keeping that, ugh, friendly smile on his face. "Again."

Not that he had ever visited when Blackagar was in isolation, mind.

Re: Talk at Blackagar

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Of course not, that was only for Medusa to do!

Blackagar nodded, not making any comment about the lack of visiting because, well, not even his parents really visited that much. Because the Inhuman royal family was kinda horrible sometimes. And trauma was good!

He glanced around after a moment, checking if anyone was with Maximus.

Re: Talk at Blackagar

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"Oh, Crystal is... somewhere." Probably in some human's bed. Ugh. "But I'm here to see my brother."

He wasn't a creeper at all!