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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝖫𝖾𝗍’𝗌⠀𝗌𝖾𝖾⠀𝗂𝖿 ⠀⠀⠀𝗒𝗈𝗎⠀𝖼𝖺𝗇⠀𝖽𝗈⠀𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 ⠀⠀⠀⠀

Tackle hugs Akali ⭑ ᵀʰᵉ ᴿᵉᵇᵉˡ🎤🎶.

He might have heard a tiny bit of the conversation... "Huh, who's my father talking too?"

Small wave. "I take it on my mother's side."

"Oh? Well I guess that's me. I didn't know I even had a grandmother." A small chuckle before a smile is returned, "Josh."

"It's nice to meet you as well. I'm doing good, how about you? Oh just a bit of training, what about you?"

"That's good. No, also no to having a master too. My parents taught me enough at the moment for all I need to know at least." Drawing out his sword and a few other weapons, there was also his quickness in speed too and a little magic from his dad's side.

"Enough to survive at least... actually it's a bit complicated." Drawing his own sword and holding it in front of him, angled slightly.

Watching her carefully at first. Eyeing her movement, this will certainly be different than what he faced. "Hmm if you say so." Problem is he was forced to fight and kill, so he'll have to be careful here now.

He's not against that at all. Just sparring with someone just to spar is something new to him. His story is... complicated so to say. Tilting his head slightly before rushing towards her with his sword at his side.

Letting out a yawn..... He's bored.

"The IRS....?" A blank look on his face and a shake of his head. "Sorry, I'm not from this world."

"You're fine, you didn't know." A small chuckle as he looks at her. "Well not sure if alien would apply for me just for being from a different universe entirely."

Tackle hugs Akali ⭑ ᵀʰᵉ ᴿᵉᵇᵉˡ🎤🎶.

Looking at her.... opening his arms to offer a hug.

Giving мayyм jнoмen тeтнι a light poke.

Walking over towards Akali ⭑ ᵀʰᵉ ᴿᵉᵇᵉˡ🎤🎶 setting down a cake with both Happy Mother's Day and Happy Birthday written on it.