What tf is love

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Alastor had both Peggy and Angelica next to him on the couch and he was staring off into space. Charlie was sitting on the side of the couch and was watching Alastor holding his children. "How do you feel?"

Alastor snapped out of whatever he was in and looked at Charlie. "Better?" Alastor looked at her, clearly he didn't understand what she meant. "I meant about Angel."

That made Alastor more confused than anything. Charlie looked at him and guessed she caught on that he didn't know what she was talking about. "What I mean is...do you feel anything about Angel? How do you feel about him?"

Alastor thought about it for a minute. "He's an...alright gentlemen." "Do you love him?" Charlie smirked. "Do I what?" "Love him."

Alastor looked at her before he looked away. "Don't know what you're talking about." Charlie chuckled. "Whatever you say Alastor."

After that the two had work to do, Alastor kept focusing on Angel, however. He was playing with the kids and Fat Nuggets. He mainly saw Angel as a co-parent more than anything else......probably.

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