[a pause, some shuffling - that couldn't possibly be the sound of a small child crying]
I'm lost and alone.
This place is too poor. Stinky.
[clatter and the frustrated sounds of a boy unused to using such technology]
I'm bored.
And this thing won't turn of-
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[ooc | Wandering around the temple with the laptop in his tiny hands~
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[ooc: You sound familiar, but I'm not certain if you are who I think you are. All the same: are you lost?]
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[ooc: I beg your pardon?]
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[ooc: Yes, I know. I'm cursed today. All the same, you seemed familiar.]
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[ooc: "Hah, no I am not." I'm playing this so Cain can understand English and French, but can only speak in French--bit of a fudge, maybe?]
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[ooc | Lawl this is a lost cause xD]
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Non, je ne suis pas le plus certainement.
[ooc: No, I most certainly am not.]
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[ooc: Young man, I am not a servant. I am the Earl (Count) of Hargreaves. I will not serve you.]
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Hah, vraiment, vous êtes beaucoup comme j'étais à votre âge.
[ooc: Your mother doesn't pay me at all. It's a pity you can't understand, but I am still not your servant. Hah, really, you're a lot like I was at your age.]
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Comte.
Un aristocrate.
Je ne peux pas vous aider à le trouver. Je ne sais pas où il est.
[ooc: Lord Cain Hargreaves. Earl. An aristocrat. I can't help you find him. I don't know where he is.]
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Are you one of mommy's rich friends?
[ooc | He understood "aristocrate" xD]
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