Oh come on Bastian, don't just toss my things down- you've still got to help me unpack, you know..!
[Bridget manages to tap the journal to work on video after a moment, and he waves, a bandage on one bruised cheek, one of his arms in a sling, a cheerful smile on his face despite his apparent injury. Behind him, another
blond is settling a large
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Hey Mulaaaan~ [Cue 'how you doin' tone.] Nothing we couldn't handle, right Bridge?
. . . [Flat look.] Whatever.
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Oh-kaaaay~! ...will there be biscuits?
[And almost instantly-]
If there are biscuits, can I have some too?
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[A chuckle.] Bastian, be nice. Bridget, no maiming - blood is a pain to get out of the curtains.
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...[siiiiigh] Sad part is it's true... and fine, fine- I won't do anything that'll draw blood.
You're a darling, baby brother.
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Must we really?
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Oh alright then~
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Xie xie. See you soon, little brothers.
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[And she leans over to cease the video function, before shutting the journal~]
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