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At the mention of 'Eddie', Alicio conjured a small smile. "Cute," he whispered, under his breath
"Well, if you ever need help, I am excellent at naming things." Alicio laughed lightly, then fell silent once more. It was a bald-faced lie, of course. Whenever he christened a building in Sanctuary, he had to ask someone else for name ideas.
Valery scooped Vera up on her shoulders, headed for a food place, leaving Amani and Alicio alone for a moment. As she checked up on him, Alicio smiled half-heartedly at her, before returning his gaze to the Nobles.
"Um... Valery is just... a really good mother, is all." The Count's tone was measured, with layers of meaning curated underneath.
Seeing how happy they were together, a part of him worried about what kind of a father he would be. If he could make his children that happy, one day. His own father was distant, strict, and a little intimidating. As much as Alicio had loved him, the young Organa didn't want to be that to his kids. But, mostly...
"I... miss my parents." His smile was dusted by sadness.
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