As the door opens, you see your father smoking a cigarette and holding a sword, Raven armed with a gun, and Synpher grinning, also geared up.
Helyos: Crushes his cigarette, glancing at you with a smile. My my. Found you, pumkin.
Raven: He glances at you, his expression unreadable as he steps out of the elevator, holding up his gun.
Synpher: He grins widely as he pulls out his two swords. Now, baby sis, c'mere and stay with pops while your big bros take care of the bawd guys ♡.
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