Lyle Wins At Internet AGAIN

"Garth was in my /head/ for the whole thing. He can't /not/ know," says Rokk woefully, taking a seat - lovely, lovely, table for three. He lifts his eyebrows at Lyle. "...why don't I give you the brief on Rene first, so you're not wondering the whole time. He was decanted the 28th, and is my son - and Alita's sister's. Aar, the girl who died saving my life on Colu, had a very strange request about five minutes before she died. I can't explain my reasoning - I'm usually immune to guilt trips - except by saying that half of my reasoning at that particular point in time was actually Garth's." Little shrug. "I'll give you the full version later if you want it." Pause. Wide eyes. "Lyle. It did not involve sex."

The cafe is outdoors, and while it's clean, sedate, and not disheveled in the slightest, it's still quiet and out-of-the-way. The waitress actually gives Norg a smile; one of familiarity. There is a quiet table that Lyle procures for the trio. "Strange things happen," is all he says. The circumstances surrounding the child might be a bit twisted, but Lyle would be more skeptical of Cos if it wasn't complicated. "I see," Lyle says, as Rokk makes the admission. Only Krinn. ONLY Krinn could manage something like that. Only. Krinn.

|OooO| Cosmic Boy LAUGHS.


|i| Lyle Norg says "The Immaculate Misconception."


|OooO| Cosmic Boy DEAD


|i| Lyle Norg wins at Internet, again.