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[hypercarnivore]

Who: Fabian, Dawn and Braska.
What: Fabian tries to propose to Dawn, Braska trolls them both first.
Where: The orphanage
When: 26th June
Warnings: SAPPY FLUFF. Also Braska being a troll.

Comments

[andtakethelight]

[ Meanwhile, Dawn's reminding a handful that yes, Electra will shock them if they yank on her tail because it hurts, so please don't.

Once she's satisfied no one is going to set the area on fire before taking a seat in the shade to watch for a few minutes. ]

[endsorrow]

[Braska is resting in the shade himself, the picture of relaxation, lying in the grass reading a harlequin romance novel.]

[pullstogether]

[After ensuring no one's going to get themselves killed inside, Fabian goes out to get some fresh air. He sees both Dawn and Braska in the shade, so why not?]

Hi.

[andtakethelight]

[ She smiles, waving at Fabian and then at Braska, regardless of whether he can see her or not. ]

Got everything taken care of?

[endsorrow]

Hello! [This is meant for the both of them; he may not be able to see them, but he can hear and sense them. He waits to hear Fabian's response to Dawn's question.]

[pullstogether]

Yeah. Kids should learn that hiding in the closet isn't always the smartest idea.

[andtakethelight]

Did they lock themselves in? [ She laughs, propping her chin up in hand. ]

[pullstogether]

Again. Just got them out.

[andtakethelight]

We'll need to start locking the doors soon.

[pullstogether]

Hnngh, yeah. ...Wonder if any of them will just learn to pick the locks instead.

[endsorrow]

Only if they're especially motivated~. I wouldn't put it past some of them, though. They're clever.

[andtakethelight]

Nothing would be safe if they do.

[pullstogether]

So hopefully they won't get any ideas.

[endsorrow]

I wonder where they would get one like that...

[andtakethelight]

Maybe in one of the books?

[pullstogether]

[...Maybe him, but he won't say that.]

Not sure what sort of book teaches lock-picking.