canon is foster's home for imaginary friends

[macdaddy]

What?!

But I don't want to go to some creepy town where I'll never see my friends or family again! Who would?

This is messed up and I'm not going through with it. You can't make me. I'll...I'll call the police or something!

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[macdaddy]

Man, everybody keeps saying this. How am I supposed to get out of this if nobody can help me?

[wasonceabeast]

It is hard to explain...

[He reaches around and rubs the back of his neck, anxious. He feels bad for the kid. The boy obviously doesn't deserve the fate handed to him, but what can Adam do?]

I could attempt to reason with her...though I doubt that it would change the circumstances.

[macdaddy]

I doubt it would. She's really excited about this, which I think it completely bogus! It's only my life on the line, here!

[wasonceabeast]

I am sure you will not come to harm.

[He clears his throat, then, with the training he underwent in Balamb Gardens at witchesreign, he pushes his adrenaline up, then with a quick snap and minor retracting, a tall, hulking Beast stands in his place.]

Children are held dear by mundanes. [His voice is now deeper, and gruff.]

[macdaddy]

[mac stares up at him pretty unashamedly.]

That was so...

[seriously, he is in awe here.]

Cool! How did you do that??

[wasonceabeast]

[Adam smiles lightly, which as the Beast, his lips curl and some of his sharp canines are bared.]

Special training.