15 - [video]

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[ A close-up of young boy's face - he looks about seven - appears on the screen with a briiiiight smile. He speaks in an excited whisper. ]

Does this work? Someone told me I can show stuff with this, so--

[ Spin around to show the back of a five-, six-year-old blastiafreak, who seems to be looking around for something in the rather dark, cluttered room. It's

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[Connell finally comes home hours later! guess who discovers the sight of the little boy in their apartment now?

who was th- ... wait] You...?

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[ Turns and sees Connell! Is he one of that other guy's friends? ]

Ah! Another boy!

[ Running up to you now! ] Who're you?

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[a few, very fast blinks]

...

... Oh, um. [it definitely looks like a certain someone! but if he doesn't remember who he was, it should be best he pretends not to know him too-]

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[so, have a very nice smile at you, little Tyr!]

... My name is Connell. Okay? ... Connell!

What is your name, little lord?

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[ This guy seems shyer than Luc! Tyr points to himself. ]

I'm Tyr! Young Master Tyr! [ That is what you get for feeding his ego and calling him "little lord". ]

[ Holds out his hand now! ] Nice to meet you, Connell!

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["cute!" Connell internally mused, he wanted to giggle but held it back]

... Young master Tyr. It's nice to meet you as well.

[he watched that small hand be held out to him before taking it softly and squeezing it a bit] Are you all right? Not hungry?

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[ Ah! He called him "Young Master"! Tyr actually does giggle at that, with a bit of a nod. He holds Connell's hand right! Well, what he can hold of it. ]

You should treat me to icecream.

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Of course. After dinner, okay? [even though he really wanted to spoil him, he wouldn't forget about the little boy's health.]

What would you like for dinner?

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Okay... [ Tyr nods. Gremio would say that, too, he thinks. ]

Um... Will Gremio be home by dinner? I want Gremio's cream stew...

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... [Connell was afraid to hear this. but he had to do his best, so...]

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Listen, little lord... [he moved his free hand to pat and stroke Tyr's head]

Lord Gremio is out with everyone right now. They're going to be a bit busy, but he'll surely come back for you soon.

... You'll be good and wait for him, right?

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[ ...Tyr pooouts. He looks up at Connell and sounds a little whiny. ]

They left me behind? I guess I'll wait if I have to...

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[ Goes from pouty to entitled in five seconds! ] They better bring something back for me!

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[such a good boy! Connell is pleased. he picks up little Tyr and rock him proudly for a few seconds] ... I'm sure they will!

I'm sorry... I don't know how to make Lord Gremio's stew. But, I can make another kind of stew for you?

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[ Tyr didn't think a little guy like Connell could pick him up, but there he is! It takes him by surprise, but he holds on. ]

Um... Okay. No one makes Gremio's special stew like Gremio anyway. That's why it's special! What is your stew like?

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You'll know once you taste it yourself. I'll do my best, young master Tyr.

[he smiles a little more, then puts him down again] What kind of ice cream would you want to have afterwards?