[That voice. It... it can't be? Can it? Of course not. Ceodore can't even see his father. This room is just full of ghost voices and one irate woman throwing things at him. And underclothes. Why are they seemingly multiplying the harder he tries to get out of them?!
But then... it's been so long. If there's even a chance...]
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[That voice. It... it can't be? Can it? Of course not. Ceodore can't even see his father. This room is just full of ghost voices and one irate woman throwing things at him. And underclothes. Why are they seemingly multiplying the harder he tries to get out of them?!
But then... it's been so long. If there's even a chance...]
...Father? Is that you?