[Bruce grimaces, uncomfortable, his hands wringing for a moment, before he takes the pad again.]
Um. Apparently there's a bit of a tradition. The castle does it at least once a year. We wake up and for a week or two...we have children. These children appear and their ours, you understand? I've never had children, but for a week here, there was a boy and I know he was mine.
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Um. Apparently there's a bit of a tradition. The castle does it at least once a year. We wake up and for a week or two...we have children. These children appear and their ours, you understand? I've never had children, but for a week here, there was a boy and I know he was mine.