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[dulldollmaker]

[Today Seeu is in the library examining what is available to him. He selects a book then puts it back then selects another. Eventually he picks up a book that might be very familiar to some. Romeo and Juliet.

He stands there flipping through the pages while Thyme quacks about his feet.]

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(Sorry I'm late to the party)

[tagged_tongue]

[ Tiny footsteps heralded the arrival of little Lawr at Seeu's side. He was tiny, large green eyes almost too big for his head, and long dark hair straggly around his shoulders. He couldn't have been more than five or six, and he only reached Seeu's hip in height. It would seem he was always a small, scrawny thing.

Absolutely adorable though.

He came to a sudden halt from whence he'd been running, panting faintly as he stared wide-eyed at Thyme and pointed. ]

You have a duck!

It's fine

[dulldollmaker]

[Seeu looks down at the tiny Lawrence he looks familiar but he can't place it quite yet.]

Yes, his name is Thyme. I wouldn't touch him. He's not known for being nice.

[tagged_tongue]

That's okay! He just needs love.

[ He knelt beside Seeu and held his hands out to Thyme. ]

[dulldollmaker]

[Thyme reaches out to bite him as he does for everyone.]

What is your name?

[tagged_tongue]

Lawrence! [ The boy bubbled, holding one hand up with his fingers spread. ] I'm this many!

[dulldollmaker]

[Seeu raises a brow but doesn't allow any other movement to betray his surprise. Lawrence...is quite different from the one he knew in the past.]

That's a lot many.

[tagged_tongue]

[ Lawrence is persistent with that duck, reaching out to pat its head as it bit his other hand. Haha! Distraction! ]

I guess. Mama says I'm still her baby.

[dulldollmaker]

Don't sacrifice yourself to pet something as rude as this duck

[tagged_tongue]

He's not rude, just scared. It doesn't hurt that much.

[ Lawrence smiled brightly, looking up to Seeu again. ]

What's your name?

[dulldollmaker]

I don't think he's scared. I think he has a bad disposition to strangers. Although you aren't really a stranger to him.

Seeu.

[tagged_tongue]

How'm I not a stranger?

[ Lawr ran his little hands down the back of Thyme's head, still allowing the bird to massacre his fingers. ]