Oct 01, 2008 23:27
[There is an unattended child of perhaps 9 or 10 perched on a chair at the kitchen table, equally engrossed in both the open jar of strawberry jam and the stack of manga spread out on the table in front of him. It's B, obviously, and he's had an accidental encounter with the age reversal room.]
[[Fear, mansion. Or, come chat with tiny B.]]
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"Hello. Are you new here?"
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I've been around.
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"Oh, well. I haven't met you before. I'm Near."
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[He scoops a bit more jam out of the jar and begins to slowly lick it off his fingers.]
Please call me Ryuzaki.
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"Okay. Ryuzaki."
Just like the L that he'd met, right?
"What flavour is that?"
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[Still licking his fingers]
Would you like some? I have more in the fridge.
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"I'd like some. Straw-Berry is good."
He gets off his chair, heading towards the fridge.
"Where did you put it?"
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"How do you open it?" he asks, turning it over in his hands and inspecting it all around.
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