☂ 23; thy memory be as a dwelling-place

[is_an_island]

[There is a little boy in the bushes! He seems to be hiding, but he's not doing a very good job... Mostly because he's sniffling and crying.

He may look familiarly uncute...]

((BACKDATED to TYL and I'm still recovering from a cold so tags will be slow and while I'm at it yeah I'm going to reply with a different journal okay crying.))

Comments

[dwopdead]

[looking around]

Engwand?

[yeoldebb]

[... emerging]

Who are you?

[dwopdead]

I'm Amewica.

[yeoldebb]

Oh.

I'm England.

[dwopdead]

...You got littler.

[yeoldebb]

That doesn't even make sense, idiot.

I'm really big.

[dwopdead]

...I'm not an idiot.

[yeoldebb]

But I haven't gotten littler.

So that doesn't make sense.

[dwopdead]

Normally you're this big!

[Stretching his arm as high as it will go.]

Except bigger!

[yeoldebb]

Do you think I'm some sort of monster?!

[dwopdead]

Uh-uh! But you're growed up.

[yeoldebb]

I'm already growed up.

I'm really growed.

[dwopdead]

Uh-uh. You're a kid like me.

[yeoldebb]

[patting his head]

Am not.

[dwopdead]

Are too!

[yeoldebb]

I'm smarter than you, so what I say is truer than what you say.