Break || Kevin Regnard ¦¦ 007 ♥

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Who: Kevin Regnard and anyone who would like to join him!
Where: Currently at the fountain, but he's wandering. Feel free to come across him anywhere.
Style: Either~
Status: OPEN

[Kevin Regnard was not expecting this. Not at all. Appearing in a random place that he has never seen before is bad enough, yes. Finding a strange device that seems to speak

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[He cranes his neck to look up at his newly adopted nii-chan.]

I'm Vincent! What about you?

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[He freezes at that. Vincent. One red eye, one gold eye, and the name of Vincent. It matches that note to the letter. And...If he himself somehow managed to grow younger, couldn't this Vincent do so too?

...But what does he do now? His response is automatic.]

My name is Kevin. It's a pleasure to meet you, Sir Vincent.

[What to do?]

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[Oblivious, the child's smile dims, and he tugs on Kevin's hand incessantly. Slowly, he tilts his head as he walks, and while his gait is of the cheerful sort, there is a distinct lack of cheer in his smile.]

I'm not 'Sir'. You don't have to say say sir, because I'm not anybody important.

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[Kevin, meanwhile, is torn. He wouldn't lie to himself...would he? But...this child. He cannot mistrust this child, for he cannot stand to see this child sad. It reminds him too much of tears from the youngest of the family he serves, and he simply cannot stand it. And...this only reminds him that he has to get home. He simply has to.

He begins to walk again.]

Why do you say that, Vincent?

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[As he walks, he picks up his feet straight off the ground, so that he can imagine himself to be a tin soldier. Letting go of Kevin's hand, he turns as he walks so that he is walking backwards, hands clasped behind his back and a small smile on his face that doesn't quite reach his eyes.]

Because I'm a bad person. I took away brother's happiness. Someone who takes away someone else's happiness can't be an important person, right?

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[He honestly doesn't know how to take this. He looks at the child for a moment solemnly.]

How did you take away your brother's happiness?

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[He smiles and puts a hand over his right eye gingerly.]

My eye brought misfortune to my brother, so he isn't happy anymore. That's how it happened.

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[Hesitation.]

I don't believe that a red eye can bring misfortune. That is merely a myth.

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[A sad smile.]

If only it was a myth. Then brother could have lived happily.

I want to find him, and I want him to meet you.

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Meet...me? Why?

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[A simple smile.]

Because you're just like me! Can I call you Kevin-nii? Can I?

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[He's still surprised by this, but then he smiles slightly. Awww. What a cute child.]

Yes, of course you may. And I am certain we shall be able to find your brother.

[And the Sinclairs, sob.]

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[They are going to hate each other more than ever after this. :|a]

Thank you, Kevin-nii!

[Twirl twirl. Lalala, searching~]

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[Yup. Absolutely despise each other. He just nods, and, with a small smile, follows.

Lord Sinclaiiiiiiir, sob.]

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[Time skip! /o/ Eventually, searching for their respective important ones ends up a dead end. The little boy sits down on the curb, unenthusiastic and looking more and more as though he will cry out of frustration.]

... Kevin-nii, they're not here.

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[He remains standing, looking around.]

Simply because we have no found them yet doesn't mean we should give up. It means that we just have to try harder.

[He would search every corner of Somarium for the Sinclairs, and then some, and that determination is most certainly reflected in his expression and his tone. Anything less would simply be unacceptable.]