[The PCD flicks on, clearly of it's owners will. He's grinning, and perhaps not with as much unnecessary hyperactivity as usual. It seems more controlled. Slightly. Minutely.]
Oi, Mom! You should take Dad out for a reaaaaaally long walk on the beach, cause it's not gonna be there long, 'ttebayo!?
[He stares at the screen for a moment longer,
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I could, if you'd like. What sort of cake do you want? A big one, small one, fruity, chocolate, ice cream? [SO MANY OPTIONS.]
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Uhm. I-It's my Dad's birthday.
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It is? What does he like? What's his name-- we can write it on the cake! Unless you'd like a picture? We can try that too, or both, even!
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Ah. He likes...
His name is Minato. That's weird though, right. We could write Dad?
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[Urginggg.]
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Uhm, are you free like, now?
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[Headtilt] Sure. I'm not doing anything.
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[GRIN]
Yeah, Yeah come over come over!
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Be there soon!
[It takes her a while, but she'll be there at his door, hands full of cooking things and hair trailing half way down the street behind her.]
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Ah. Rapunzel-chan! Thanks, 'ttebayo!
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Sorry, I didn't have enough room to carry it. [...Hey wait.] What's Tay-bayo?
[NEVER HEARD THAT WORDS A'FORE.]
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I-It doesn't matter, right? Come in, 'tteba-- Uh. Come in.
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