He noticed Rylan just standing and looking out the window. There was clearly something on his mind, he knew his son that well. Emil was with Tyvan, the two of them in the middle of reading a book so it was just the two of them for now.
Rylan: I was just wondering.. I mean, everyone knows what I am, but what if what I am, gives us an advantage? I mean, I am part dragon, if I am stronger and such? Flynn: Oh you are far from the only supernatural one that competes, and in this although strength does help, it technique. And you can take it from your bumblefoot dad, that it does not come naturally. You are not judged on your strength directly, but your skill, artistry and synchronization. Rylan: Strength does help with the throws and lifts though.. But your right, without doing it right, I could have all the strength in the world, and it would not be good. Flynn: Also, knowing you have that extra strength, means you have to learn much more control.
He heard a chuckle from Rylan, remembering from when they were much younger, and were starting to learn the lifts and throws, and how much extra he had to work doing with a doll, to learn to manage his power and strength perfectly. Both him and Flynn remembered that poor doll hitting hard against the walls while he slowly learned.
Flynn: Now come on, you need rest before tomorrow. Ye-Min is already deep asleep.
Putting an arm around his son's shoulder, the two stood for the famous five more windows just watching the nightlife outside the window.
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