[Mod note: wowsa! sorry for an even more belated heartswarming reply! I have been procrastinating this wall of text for months now...I'm mostly sorry.]
Sage and Donna gather themselves and mumble replies back. Shade looks back at her and smiles warmly.
Nightshade: Come on in! Food's almost all ready, tea is piping hot!
He turns to ginseng and whispers teasingly, in korean, "Was bringing me a sister your heartswarming gift?" and snickers. Ginseng's face flushes and he stumbles over a reply.
Sage adjusts his glasses. Making a displeased expression, he grunts and shuts the door a little harder than expected.
The group (Ginseng, Shade, Suki) startles and they look back at Sage. Donna, still by his side, looks at him surprised as well. He grits his teeth.
Sage: ใใใใใใชใใจใใงใใใใฎใ ๏ผ็งใใกใฎๅฎถๆใ่ปฝ่ใใไธใงใใใใซๆฅใใชใใฆ๏ผ็ใพใใใพใใใ. [How dare you! You show up here, even after disrespecting our family?! I will not allow for you to stay."]
Ginseng looks at the ground, ashamed. Shade steps toward Sage defensively.
Shade: -! Otosan! I invited him-! I wanted to see him- Please, if you just give him a chance to-
Shade quiets immediately, Ginseng winces at Sage's outburst. Sage pauses before continuing.
Sage: ๅฝผใฏ็งใใกใฎๅฎถๆใๅผใ่ฃใใใๅฝผใฏ่ชๅใไฝใซใๅคใใชใใใจใ็ฅใฃใฆใใใ[He tore our family apart. He knows that he deserves nothing.]
Ginseng scoffs under his breath, saddened that his father holds a grudge, and offended at his accusations.
Ginseng: Really...? ๋ด๊ฐ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ์กฑ์ ์ฐข์ด ๋์์ด..? ์ง์ฌ์ธ๊ฐ์..?[I tore our family apart..? Are you serious..?]
Ginseng looks up from the ground, tears welling up in his eyes. He wipes them away and adjusts his glasses.
Sage huffs: ใใชใใฏไธๅบฆใๆ็ดใๆธใใฆใใใชใใไธๅบฆใ่จชๅใใฆใใชใใใพใใง็งใใกใๅญๅจใใชใใใฎใใใซๆฏ่ใใ็งใใกใใใชใใฎใใใซใใใ ใใใฆใใใใฎใซใใใชใใฏ็งใใกใใใชใใๅฐ็กใใซใใใใฎใใใซๆฏ่ใใ[You never write, you never visit. You act like we don't even exist. After all we did for you, you act like we ruined you.]
Ginseng, laughs in disbelief: ๋น์ ์ ํ๊ต์์ ์๋ฒฝํด์ผ ํ๋ค๊ณ ๋๋ฅผ ์๋ฐํ์ด. ๋น์ ์ ๋์๊ฒ ์ฝ์ด๋ฅผ ๋ฐฐ์ฐ๊ฒ ํ์ด. ๋น์ ์ ๋๋ฅผ ์๋์ ๊ฐ๊ฒ ํ์ด. ๋น์ ์ ๋์ ํ์ต๊ณผ ์น์ ์ ๋ํ ์ฌ๋์ ์ฃฝ์์ด. ๋น์ ์ ๋๋ฅผ ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฒ์ ์์๊ฐ ์ง์
์ผ๋ก ๋ฐ์ด๋ถ์์ด.[You pressured me to be perfect in school. You made me learn herbalism. You made me go to med school. You killed my love for learning and healing. You pushed me into a career that cost me EVERYTHING.] You DID ruin me-!
He stamps his prosthetic hind leg down, mustering all the strength and assertiveness from every fiber of his being to face his father like this. Sage opens his mouth to respond but Donna quickly stuffs a hoof in it.
Donna: Stop-! stop-! Kids are afraid...
She gestures over to Zora and Zay, and everyone settles a little upon seeing the two frightened. Sage softens, remembering the kids and their history. Ginseng looks between his parents, the kids, and Shade confused.
Ginseng: New siblings?...when did this happen-?
Nightshade: less siblings, more just.. omma and otosan fostering them until they can stand on their own hooves...their dad used to be a total prick but he's learning heh.
...Reminds me of someone actually... *said quietly despite his parents' limited understanding. He nods his head toward Sage.*
Ginseng sighs, putting his pride aside: ...Dad- ใใใใชใใใๅงฟใๆถใใฆๅ้กใ่งฃๆฑบใใใใจใใชใใฃใใใจใใ่ฉซใณใใพใใ[I'm sorry. I apologize for disappearing and not trying to solve the problem.]
He looks away, still hurt but accepting defeat if it means keeping the peace. Starting to see Ginseng more for the hurt young man he is, and less of a malicious actor, Sage too sighs and sets his pride aside.
Sage:...์ฃ์กํฉ๋๋ค. ...๋ด๊ฐ ๋์๊ฒ ๋๋ฌด ๋ง์ ์๋ ฅ์ ๊ฐํ๊ณ , ๊ทธ๊ฒ์ด ๋๋ฅผ ๋ฉ์ด์ง๊ฒ ๋ง๋ค์์ด. [...I'm sorry...I put too much pressure on you and it pushed you away.]
Sage falls quiet again, as per his usual stance. Donna, knowing both what she and Sage wants to say, fills in the rest.
Donna: ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๋น์ ์ ๋ค์น๊ฒ ํ๋ ค๊ณ ํ ์ ์ด ์์ต๋๋คโฆ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๊ทธ์ ๋น์ ์ด ์ํ๋ ๊ฒ์ ๋ณด๊ณ ์ถ์์ ๋ฟ์
๋๋ค. ๋น์ ์ด ํ๊ต์ ๊ฐ์ ๋์์ค์ง ์์์ ๋โฆ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋ฌด์จ ์ง์ ํ๋์ง ๊นจ๋ฌ์์ต๋๋ค. ๋๋ ์ฐฉํ ์ฌ๋์ด์ผ, ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์ง์งํ์ด์ผ์ง. [We never meant to hurt youโฆ we just wanted to see you do well. When you went to school and didnโt come backโฆ we realized what we had done. Youโre a good boy, and we should have supported you...]
His voice quivers, tearing up again at the words he's so desperately needed to hear for years. He pulls his parents into a hug, and they hug back warmly.