The One Hundred and Ninety-Second Day

[treefromstone]

W-Where the hell is this? This isn’t the kitchen!

Are we lost?

How can we be lost? We were in the house!

But…

This is probably Ryu’s fault… Somehow.

But… I don’t think Uncle Ryu-

Don’t call him ‘Uncle Ryu’, just call him ‘Ryu’. That’s who he is.

Y-yeh.

Aaaaaaah. What should do? I don’t think anyone will find us if we stay put…

Onii-chan…

Hmm? Ah! Don’t worry, Mori. I won’t let anything happen to you.

Thankyou, Onii-chan, I know you won't.

Let’s try and find Dad. Okay?

... Okay.

[ooc; Two little 5 year-olds served confused. For those that might know Hana Asakura, the little boy sounds just like him (at least before he hit puberty).]