Aug 28, 2011 05:13
[The feed turns on at the fountain, it's early morning. A young blond boy of no more than at most five, stares uncertainly at his surroundings, small fists clenched uncertainly.]
Vandesdelca...? Sister?
[His voice wavers like he's about to cry, but he swallows it back.]
!cursed,
the most fail count
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[Though the 'Van' part sounds kind of familiar....]
Did you lose him?
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He was supposed to be with me and my sister.
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I c'n help you find him if you want! Maybe he's somewhere close.
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And so it takes just a little bit longer than he'd like to actually find the kid. And find himself behind him. Sneak attack??]
...Hi!
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AHH!
H-Hello.
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