❀ Fourteen ❀

[boylolita]

[There are more than just delinquents in the lobby today. In fact, a good portion of it is taken up by the very beginnings of a fairly massive puzzle. And in the middle of it, a tiny kid with a stuffed bunny in his lap, and a plate of chocolate chip cookies on the floor next to him. He's staring down at the puzzle in intense concentration.] ❀ I can

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it is more than okay XD

[boylolita]

❀ Rhyme? Of course I do! Puzzles are tons of fun, but only when you can find all the pieces. ❀

[boylolita]

❀ I don't think you're supposed to do that! The castle will get mad! ❀

[boylolita]

❀ Rhyme! ❀ [He gets up from the floor and bounds over to her.] ❀ I don't want you to get in trouble! ❀

[boylolita]

[Awww look at that quivering lip, Rhyme - doesn't it make you want to renounce your ways of evil for good?]

❀ What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood today? ❀

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[boylolita]

[boylolita]

/done and omg why are my comments disappearing

[boylolita]

❀ ... Okay. ❀

[He learned his lesson with Bossa Nova that cussing + telling him to go to little kid things = he should probably leave them alone. So he just trudges back over to his puzzle, looking downtrodden.]

[boylolita]

❀ I can, I can! I'm not a little kid! But you're not acting like yourself, today. ❀

[boylolita]

❀ I should try cursing?! ❀