In a corner of the obs deck, near the windows looking out over the bleed, there was a pile of papers scattered around. Upon closer inspection, they were slightly messy crayon drawings. Several of them tried to depict the view of the bleed out the window with dark smudges of color blended into each other. A few tried to do some perspective including
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Her heterochroma eyes looked over at the Prince and frowned a bit.
"Are you okay?" Vivio asked.
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The Prince looked around for a blank sheet of paper, recovered a blue crayon and wrote across the top of the paper.
[WE ARE A BIT SAD. :( ]
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She smiled a bit sadly. It seemed that that was something he dearly needed.
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[THANK YOU VERY MUCH] he scribbled out, [WE WERE JUST FEELING A BIT LONELY.]
He gestured over at the picture he'd just finished drawing with his foot. [WE ARE WORRIED ABOUT OUR PARENTS.]
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She took a chair and sat by the Prince.
"I'm sure your parents are okay. They wouldn't of been left behind..." she said, trying to reassure him.
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[WE MISS THEM. WE WISH THEY WERE HERE. WE CAN'T FIX THINGS, BUT OUR FATHER COULD IF HE WAS HERE.]
Because the King of All Cosmos had always been around to fix what was broken. If he were here, then all of this universe business could be set right and put back to normal. The Prince had tried to do it alone, rolling the katamaris, but the fact of the matter was that he was just not strong enough to fix the cosmos yet.
The Prince stared down at the drawing of the King and Queen sadly.
[WE ARE JUST A LITTLE PRINCE. WE CAN'T HELP LIKE WE SHOULD.]
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She reached over, gently laying a hand on the Prince's head. "But, I know everything will work out for all of us. And I know we'll all be able to do something to help out."
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[WHAT CAN WE DO?] he wrote.
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[WE KNOW THAT FOR SURE. WE CAN'T GIVE UP NO MATTER WHAT!] he wrote, then underlined the "can't give up" part, looking up at Vivio for approval.
[OUR PARENTS WOULD NOT WANT US TO!]
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