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Tabitha slipped in right behind her father's shadow, in fact actually sinking into it and peering out from the cover of 'Sleipnir,' trying to get a good glimpse of the show. "Hey." She didn't want to say much more because this was her favorite part... and she hoped they'd stop talking soon...

"Sweet," Tabitha said dryly, pleased that she not only got to see her whole family (on the dark side, that is), but also that it didn't take long nor much interaction between them all to be satisfied with the meeting. The love was there, she could tell, but they all, being businessmen, were definitely all about handling any of their business that needed to get done, even if it meant skimping on the actual time together physically. With the 'Allsgrim,' however, it wasn't like any of them were ever truly apart. "Thanks, pops," she'd say, slowly creeping up headfirst from the wad of darkness. "Eight legged steed, huh...? Like a spider..." She, being a Black Dragon, was naturally curious in the combination of her own spider-like powers and draconic heritage in tandem with her prowess over darkness with the shadow steed. "... Sleipnir, the Arachnegon..." she muttered to herself, thinking up what to call this creature.

"Looks like it all worked out for the best, Franquere," she said with a sigh, "So here; merge with Sleipnir and take me home. You're my trusted Sleipnir from now on. Understand?" She would cast the shadowy eight-legged steed off from her lower torso and crawling toward Franquere, of whom she would immediately relinquish partial control of it to. "Whenever you're ready, just drop me back off at the dorm." Since he was the only one left, she figured it was probably best to say something to her Uncle. "Nice to meetcha, Unc. See ya later."