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Lyra had noticed the other working and had noticed the time to be relatively late. She too had lost track of time, she returned moments later setting a cup of tea nearby for him and sitting nearby with her own books and paper. Silently working nearby. 

Joining them in silence. [Lyra to Andru]

    Andru had been reading a book about the family line, often scribbling to take notes. He smiled upon being joined by Lyra. While no words were spoken, they both appreciated each other’s company. In fact, Andru would always appreciate her joining him in reading or research. 

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Iora followed his son over, quite glad that he still had his heart of gold despite this woman being a pest but the woman spouted venom about Aven’s mother, and his wife. Then watched her get shoved to the ground

“!! Aven!” He called out. Granted the woman was a she-witch but shoving wasn’t justified! He dropped a timehole under the woman making her fall into a contained area into white space. Iora was certain she wouldn’t be able to leave the area with her device. They can follow her there after he was done with his son. Honestly, which of them did he get the over protectiveness from… yeah no one needs to answer that, Iora knows. “Granted, I don’t like any of the things she spews, but it’s not justification to shove others, I need her in one piece to question and fix her mess.”

     “She’s disgusting.” He flat out told his father. “And I touched her hand. Besides, her falling on her butt wasn’t going to kill her.” It would have been funny though if there was a puddle where she nearly fell. What bad luck that would have been!

     The spirit of luck crossed his arms and sighed. “Sorry...” This woman better not be annoying, but why does he have a feeling she is? 

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Iora was a bit used to the smell at this point, jumping through time holes continuously. Though he could see the wrinkled nose and displeasure on the other and simply patted his head in sympathy.  

Thanks to that dash of luck, it didn’t take them much to locate her which Iora was grateful for “Yes, that’s her. Thanks Aven.” An outstretched hand in an attempt to stop time only for an earthquake to give out cracking beneath the lady, Watching her fall– “Shoot-!”

    An earthquake? Aven watched as the ground beneath her cracked and then fall forward. Of course, with a heart made of gold, he prevented her from getting hurt. She may not have deserved the good luck, but there were questions needed to be asked. 

   The young man huffed and he walked over, a charming smile decorated his face. He held his hand out to her; hoping she’d take it. Though it would seem he was only given a look of confusion. 

     Ah, but after a moment she accepted his hand, smitten by how kind and charming he is. However, he was about to get a shock of his life. The woman began speaking. 

      ‘I know who you people are...! Your mother is a nuisance and an ugly thorn. She keeps meddling in our business...!’

     Somehow the smile was still on his face, but it was merely a ploy. A mask to hide how he truly felt. Disgust. “Excuse me?” He said and shoved her back down onto the ground after he had helped her up. 

      “BYE.” 

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He created a timehole beside Aven, perhaps a little luck was what Iora could use, or perhaps bad luck for the other. “The person I’m after has brunette hair, brown eyes, and and industrial type clothing. Timeline belongs to Macrya. When doesn’t much matter with how often she time hops.” he ushered his son through while explaining who he was after and where they would be.  “Like usual, try not to touch anything.” There was the parent side coming out.

    Aven was ushered through the timehole and immediately he began to observe his surroundings. What a gloomy place... And what is that smell? The spirit of luck rubbed his nose a little. “Of course, of course. Hands to self..” 

    So they’re after someone who was causing trouble? Right, well, Aven can make their day a living hell if he so chooses. With a nod, and a dash of luck, the both of them found their target just miles up ahead. 

    Ah? She seemed frightened... Though why was she hopping about in the first place? 

    “Is that her?” 

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@fortunatus-spirituum / @loyaldancer Aven;;

He gave a sigh. This timeline- This person was exceptional at being a pain in the ass with how easy they always slipped away from Iora, how Quickly they would duck out from being caught. Foward, backward, jumping a branch when they’d change something; Literally a headache to follow. They were quite well aware that Iora was after them, and honestly Iora was wasting energy and time chasing them down. The timeline wasn’t happy with these disturbances and he could hear it clear as day when running around the timeline after this loon. 

“Aven, I need your help.” He didn’t like dragging his kids into his work “I’m having trouble catching this pest and I have no idea where your mother is at the moment.” 

    Aven could see the frustration on his father’s face. Of course, he was always there to offer a helping hand to him. “What luck.” The blond chuckled and nodded. 

    “Okay, I’ll lend a hand.” He, too, was unsure of where mother went. Though he could only imagine that she’s off in Libra somewhere. Either way, this would be a good time to observe the oddities this individual. or whatever his father needs help with, may have. 

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;;I live too!! I’m almost done with Lyra’s bio! I’ve not even started Ellenora’s though yet.

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;;I am alive. I’m just slowly working on bios. Kylan and Faron are almost done, then I just need to finish up Noelle’s.

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