"Nana, sit." Because that ever worked. Though... this time it actually seemed to, possibly because the dog realized she was scaring the little boy.
Who was in her head like an Auronar, closer and more like kin than any of the human telepaths here had been, but he didn't feel like one of her people, either. Familiar, but not. And then there was the matter of--
//I think you're confused. I'm not your mother, but I'd be happy to help you find her. What's your name?//
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Date: 2011-02-12 06:51 pm (UTC)Who was in her head like an Auronar, closer and more like kin than any of the human telepaths here had been, but he didn't feel like one of her people, either. Familiar, but not. And then there was the matter of--
//I think you're confused. I'm not your mother, but I'd be happy to help you find her. What's your name?//