Just Write: March 14th, 2026
(Continuing from last entry)
By the time he finished washing up and swishing his mouth clean, the two adults had finished their task and were just sitting down in the living area. Koko motioned for him to come sit next to her on the couch and he hesitantly obeyed, giving Morro’s recliner a wide berth.
“Lloyd, I don’t know if you have any memories of him, but this is your cousin Morro. When I couldn’t get ahold of you, I asked him for help.”
His heart dropped to his stomach as his eyes darted between the dark-haired man and his mother. “…c-cousin?”
Morro’s face warped in confusion, and Koko continued before Lloyd could say anything more. “Morro, Lloyd was severely injured during the last Garmadon attack. As a result, his memory was affected…”
As Koko kept talking, Lloyd’s head began to spin. Morro was his cousin? Wu must’ve adopted him, so maybe he was a better person here? But Morro wasn’t supposed to be good! …was he?
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