The Park, Tuesday Afternoon

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It was chilly out, but Martha had insisted on seeing the park. So she, Clark, and Saigo waddling beside them, made their way to the duck pond.

Along the way they saw the remnants of the Trolls that had been killed there. they made for rather interesting statuary.

ooc: open of course. Come meet Clark's mum before er, things go wrong.

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//And this is where I grew up.// Saigo quacked proudly as he sat next to Mrs. Kent on the park bench.

Martha of course had no idea what he'd said, but he was such a nice little duck. Clark sat on her other side, and they just sort of looked at the ducks who had stayed rather than migrated. The birds had already claimed the dead Trolls as their perches.

"Well, Clark." Martha said finally. "This has been lovely but perhaps we should be getting back to the...hotel"

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"Ma?" Clark asked, losing track of what she'd said when her voice trailed off. He looked at her. She was paler than she'd been a moment ago and it looked like she was...

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Collapsing? yes in fact that's just what she was doing.

"Clark..."

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"Ma? Ma!"