Intro

Dec 02, 2011 04:49

[Perhaps as you're walking down the halls of the HQ, you might notice something peeking around a corner at you. But as you look, it'd slip out of sight so fast all you'd see was a blur.

However, if you listened closely, faint sniffling sounds could be heard coming from that same general direction.

A minute's investigation would reveal a small, scared boy huddle under a table or a chair. He'd be hugging a rabbit to his chest with tears peeking out from his big, blue eyes. He was obviously lost and very frightened.

Help him? Leave him alone? Steal his lunch money? All he has is an old crumpet in his pocket he saved from England's breakfast anyway.]

!canon, america

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