help the poor lost child!

[littlechildstar]

M-mister Ludwig?

Mister Ludwig! Where are you?

Mister Ludwig, I'm lost!!

[the little crying kid here is no ordinary Chibitalia. He is a child star, sort of like Shirley Temple. He's dressed all cute and fancy because he was supposed to be at a New Year's event with a bunch of other celebrities... but he seems to have been separated from his

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[vereintundfrei]

"Do you need some help finding something?" she asks worriedly. She hates seeing people upset.

[littlechildstar]

y-yes... have you seen Mister Ludwig?

[vereintundfrei]

"Not recently. Where was the last place you saw him?"

[littlechildstar]

right next to me!

[vereintundfrei]

She figures that he must have just arrived, but decides to confirm it.

"Were you in another place a second ago?"

[littlechildstar]

y-yes... then I got lost...

[vereintundfrei]

"It might be awhile before you see your Ludwig. Maybe we should find a kitchen so that you can have something to eat?" she added the last part in an attempt to distract him from the previous sentence."

[littlechildstar]

B-but Mister Ludwig... um...

I am hungry...

[vereintundfrei]

"Then let us go get you something to eat!" she offers her hand for him to hold.

[littlechildstar]

O-okay. [takes it, her calm demeanor appears to cheer him up somewhat, but he's still worried.]

[vereintundfrei]

She decides to try and not mention anything about where they were unless he asks.

"Is there anything in particular you want?" She starts leading him to the kitchen.

[littlechildstar]

I like pasta! Is there angel hair pasta?

[vereintundfrei]

"Yes. Is there any particular way you want me to make it?"

[littlechildstar]

I like any kind of pasta! And I like tomatoes!