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003. Father's Reputation
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━━━━ Romhilda stood outside her father's home, her back against the garage and her mind in another universe. Anton, the COO of Jutul Industries, had left for work way before Romy had even woken up while Astrid had gone off to her small shop about twenty minutes ago. The two had both taken different cars yet there was still 4 cars left in the garage, talk about overkill.
"Feel like coming back down to earth for a conversation with your brother?" Rasmus asked his twin, pulling her out of the daydream.
"I'd rather just talk through the radio." She sighed quietly, "Our dear father doesn't exist on this planet, it's pretty pleasant."
"I'm not sure that's possible," The blond shook his head with a smirk on his lips, "All I'm getting is static."
"Oh that's a shame," Romhilda frowned sarcastically, raising her hand to his face as fake tears started forming in her eyes. "I guess you'll just have to say goodbye to your dear old sister."
"How do you do that?" Rasmus broke out of character to ask, "I can't even pull a convincing sad face and there you go crying instantly."
"I perfected it because I wanted to always get my way." She smirked, "Talking about perfecting skills, do you want to help me perfect my driving?" Rasmus gave a small smile and nod in return before he disappeared inside, the garage doors opening shortly after.
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