originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Mom...." [i]Charlie muttered, looking embarrassed. However he looked Isabelle back, having not seen her in years.[/i] "It's good to see you, too." [i]He sighed, pulling away. He looked at his mother with bright green eyes, the eyes that belonged to his father. His facial structure, however, was more like Isabelle's than Edward's, and his skin tone was only slightly darker than Isabelle's. He smiled happily, looking around.[/i] "So this is the famed Dojo?" [i]He asks, with a grain of salt.[/i]
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[i]Noticing that he seemed embarrassed about the whole affair, Isabelle tried acting more...relaxed. That seemed difficult for her, since she hadn't seen Charles in years.[/i] "Oh, yeah...this is the Dojo. Actually an alright place, though...no samurais. Well, there are a few, but...eh. So...what've you been up to? Anything big happening over in that war?"