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Ramon considered Roier to be his other father, and Fit didn't mind that at all, in fact he was happy with it.
His precious boy deserved to have the whole world, and if Ramon wanted to call Roier "Dad", then so be it.
Roier was, in fact, a great father from what Fit had noticed.
Roier was an agile fighter who could defend Ramon, a good cook who could prepare all the meals Ramon wanted, he enjoyed wealth to pamper Ramon, and above all, he had a big heart, which contained all the love Ramon deserved.
Fit never hesitated to thank Roier for his help, he had been so indispensable in these last few days taking care of his egg's tasks, he had taken care of his son despite taking care of several other eggs.
But Roier just smiled and shook his head. "Es lo menos que puedo hacer por el chamaco de Spreen"
Spreen, Ramón's real second father, was present for a short time and then left to God knows where with the excuse that he didn't want to take care of a child.
Leaving Fit to his fate and Ramon without a father.
But Roier appeared, and didn't mind helping him raise the egg. Fit wasn't good with children, in fact he used to slaughter them as a hobby, in very distant times, things had already changed and he had sworn to refrain from doing it again.
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He followed the stone stairs, noticeably nervous and making sure that no one was watching him.
Arriving at the small room where a computer was waiting for him, Fit sat quietly waiting for it to turn on.
"WELCOME" was the flashing word on the monitor and without further ado he began to write a report to his boss, the one who hired him to infiltrate and obtain all the information possible about Quesadilla Island.
It was a long few minutes or perhaps hours, sitting in front of the screen writing the excuse for the delay of his message, the information gathered about "The Federation" and his progress in the strategy.
The sun was setting as he returned home, his body on autopilot and his thoughts a mess inside his head.
"Fit!" he heard his name, in the distance Roier appeared with a smiling Ramon in his arms Fit smiling as he thought; his life was good, he had a beautiful son, his days were calm, every day was not a war that he got used to in 2b2t, perhaps his hands were not entirely clean from the blood of the innocent lives he took in the past, but it was okay. Living with guilt would be the sentence for his actions.
And, perhaps when all this is over and he escapes from the Island while the Federation is only rubble, he will live happily with his son and Roier.
He will also take Roier far away and the three of them will live together, hidden and in peace.