In a wise move, Cobb's closing remarks about the threat of the Superiority lead directly into a reception of sweets and beverages for attendees.
"Jorgen."
He looked up, confirming his suspicions. No sooner had Cobb dismissed everyone than had his parents swooped in to get him back under their control. Of course they would. What was the point of resisting anymore?
Jorgen stood up, giving Spensa's hand a squeeze before letting it go in hopes that it would placate her enough to not make matters worse by— oh never mind, he could already feel her glaring at his parents.
They lead him to a table with a few National Assembly Leaders gathered around. NAL Carson Hedwig clapped Jorgen on the back. "How you doin', son?"
His parents grimaced. This was not going to be passing by quickly.
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FanfictionTogether, they were unbreakable, and they shown brighter than the Sun. Their future was unclear, but that just opened up more possibilities. Literally wrote and published in the same five or ten ish minutes. I just desperately want Spinface fluff Cl...
