A. Near the Church, Afternoon
[If you happen to be by the church today, you might spot a young, blonde haired boy looking at it from a short distance. It's hard to tell what he's doing at first; considering it looks like he's hiding behind a tree, he could easily be mistaken as a child possibly playing a game with a friend. But if you look closer
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Hurrying towards home, he tripped over a piece of NOTHING and faceplanted spectacularly into the snowman Louis had been building.
Oops.]
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Though that's quickly replaced with laughter.]
If you were that critical of my work, I believe I would have appreciated it more if you told me.
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Sorry, I should have been more careful.
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It's fine. I can rebuild.
[In fact, he's already starting to.]
Are you in a hurry?
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[He scoops the antiseptic wipes out of the snow and shoves them back in his bag.]
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Is he not well, then?
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[What? How did he know? He's clearly not had much sleep, as he doesn't make the connection that he's carrying a pharmacy bag... smart, Cain.]
No, he's fine.
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[He'd like to press the issue further, but really there'd be no point to it.]
I won't hold you any longer, if you need to get back.
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[And Cain gives Lucifer one of his rare actually genuine smiles in gratitude, before he's running off.]
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