First Game of Tag
[ For those on the phone, all that can be heard is the sound of the telephone banging around, it's user unused to the technology. Then, a child's voice comes through pretty loudly, sounding frightened. ]
Anise! Pamela! Oliver!
[ And suddenly, he sounds like he's trying to find the right words for whatever he wants to say as he continues to shout into the receiver. ] Anise! Anise! This isn't Daath! I-I wanna go h-home!
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[ And of course, for the residents of the hippie Cross house, the shouting can be traced back to one of the extra rooms, now made up for a child. However, now the receiver is left hanging freely. Jade green eyes can be seen peering somewhat fearfully out from under the bed. The blanket seems to have been pull of in an effort to aid in the child's hiding, but obviously isn't helping too much.
Sup hippie house. Say hi to your newest son/brother. ]
Anise! Pamela! Oliver!
[ And suddenly, he sounds like he's trying to find the right words for whatever he wants to say as he continues to shout into the receiver. ] Anise! Anise! This isn't Daath! I-I wanna go h-home!
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[ And of course, for the residents of the hippie Cross house, the shouting can be traced back to one of the extra rooms, now made up for a child. However, now the receiver is left hanging freely. Jade green eyes can be seen peering somewhat fearfully out from under the bed. The blanket seems to have been pull of in an effort to aid in the child's hiding, but obviously isn't helping too much.
Sup hippie house. Say hi to your newest son/brother. ]