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They push, I fight. None win.

Is that so?

In this case, it is.

And what would you be pushing, child?

They are pushing. They wish for me to return to them, and I refuse. My *sneers the word* family for lack of a better term.

Should you not return to them? Family is an important thing. To deny them is to deny yourself.

They wish for me only for what I can do for them. They are not blood, nor even beloved as family. They are my clan. I once needed them, and they have since needed me. I do what they wish for the express purpose of being left alone. However, they are not sticking to their end of the bargain today.

Magda? *tilts head and frowns*

I had a meeting at the Toreador house. I'm simply frustrated, Morigan.

What did they say? Is there anything I can do?

My... Harris. He tried to get me to come home. That is all.

Oh... are-are you going?

No. Never. I detest them all. Especially Harris.

*nods slowly* Is there anything I can do to help?

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