Hey mom, hey dad. Doubt either of you will see this since you’re both technically noncanon, but I want to say this anyways.
Dad, I wish you were still around while I was growing up. I wish those murder drones never took you from me and mom. I wish I remembered more about you; that we could have spent more time together doing normal father/son things. I wish that you were there to teach me about how to manage the AbsoluteSolver after it activated in me; I wasn’t alone since Uzi was there, but it was still hard.
Mom, I miss you too. I miss watching movies together in the bunker; snacking on batteries and laughing at the old humans’ film taste. I miss our family dinners, even if it was just the two of us. I miss seeing you every day when I came home from school, and you helping with my captcha homework (those things were HARD back then; can’t believe they’re so much easier now).
I’m sorry I hid so much about myself from you, mom. I was scared; scared of myself and scared of your reaction. It’s not every day you find out your kid (and by extension your husband, since it’s an inherited thing) is infected with some eldritch virus/program/AI thing after all, heh.
I really hope we can have a big family reunion some day, and that you can meet my new friends here in the system! Until then, I hope you both are doing well. 💚
-A very canon divergent Thad (Murder Drones fictive, #🌲⚠️💫)
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