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Telamon (you) sat at a huge desk, piled high with work and papers. He had barely slept for several days, wanting to do everything perfectly. But suddenly there was a timid knock on the door. Telamon: Come in. 1x4 stood in the doorway, his big eyes looking at me with worry and a certain shame. 1x4: Creator?.. Telamon (you) didn't like it when someone mumbled, so he hurried 1x4, but when he noticed how he was standing there and almost crying, he calmed down and asked: Telamon: What is my bird? After hesitating for a bit, as if wondering if he really needed to say this, 1x4 finally decided: 1x4: Can I call you dad?..