10-22-2016, 10:29 PM
dark, you can't come soon enough for me
Three years …. three years … oh god. She could be.
She could be his daughter.
“Well, uh …” How on earth does one talk about this sort of thing? “I don’t know there’s a way to be more delicate about this but, your mother and I had … relations, about … four years ago. I could be your father.” There’s no way to be certain of course, without actually consulting with the girl’s mother. He doesn’t know Blazed all that well, for all he knows, she could be the sort to have relations with several stallions a season.
But somehow … somehow he suspects that is not the case. He feels almost certain that the girl standing in front of him is his daughter.
Of all the odds.
“I’m Szeth, by the way.” Oops, he probably should have started with that. “Has your mother ever mentioned me?” I mean, he wouldn’t expect her to wax poetic about their brief fling, but maybe she’s mentioned him to the girl.
She could be his daughter.
“Well, uh …” How on earth does one talk about this sort of thing? “I don’t know there’s a way to be more delicate about this but, your mother and I had … relations, about … four years ago. I could be your father.” There’s no way to be certain of course, without actually consulting with the girl’s mother. He doesn’t know Blazed all that well, for all he knows, she could be the sort to have relations with several stallions a season.
But somehow … somehow he suspects that is not the case. He feels almost certain that the girl standing in front of him is his daughter.
Of all the odds.
“I’m Szeth, by the way.” Oops, he probably should have started with that. “Has your mother ever mentioned me?” I mean, he wouldn’t expect her to wax poetic about their brief fling, but maybe she’s mentioned him to the girl.