Vartox returned the embrace. He was proud of his son and was certain he would only do well on the planet called Earth. "Tynol shall miss you, my son, but the time has come for you to explore the wider galaxy and sow your most wild oats."
"Yes," he agreed. "If you ever find yourself in trouble, merely seek her out and she will aid you."
He turned his head, wiping at his eyes. "Forgive me, my son. I did not wish for you to see the Manly Tears of Vartox..."
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