"You're a siren, right?" Neal asked, looking confused at the state of the
poor guy's face. He looked about his son's age, maybe a little older- maybe
a little younger. He'd always looked out for signs in Le- his son that he
was like him but he had never showed any. Apart from his amazing taste and
talent in women that is but that was just Douglas genes not his Siren
genes. "You're not?"
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Date: 2014-09-16 01:07 pm (UTC)"You're a siren, right?" Neal asked, looking confused at the state of the poor guy's face. He looked about his son's age, maybe a little older- maybe a little younger. He'd always looked out for signs in Le- his son that he was like him but he had never showed any. Apart from his amazing taste and talent in women that is but that was just Douglas genes not his Siren genes. "You're not?"