*He spares Tseng a rare, faint, genuine smile. He's not stupid, and he remembered the rumors that had been flying around in the office about Tseng and the Cetra, and to see her here... He gets the point, and tamps down the bitterness that's rising up inside him. Turning away, he heads back to his suite*
[ He's a creepy, quiet kid, but he does cling to Aerith as he watches Rufus move away. Obviously not wanting that, he looks up to Aerith then points towards Rufus, as if telling her to follow. ]
Tseeennng~ have you seen the network? I think--
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... Tseng?
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[ooc; Words in brackets are in Wutaian xD ]
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Aaah, I can't understand! Is that baby talk? It's a little more... mm, never mind!
[ Pointing vigorously at herself ]
Aerith! Aer-ith! Does baby want some ice cream?
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*And a Rufus is miffed, having just come out of his room* ...? How did you get in here?
*And worse....he looks down at baby Tseng, quite....well, he definitely does need clothes* Tseng?
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Is that a trick question?
[ Happily, she refocuses her attention on Tseng, scooping him up. How to find him clothing? ] Looks like a curse~.
[ She casts a wry, almost wicked look at Rufus, and totally intends, oh so much, to say precisely what she says as she looks then to Tseng ]
Mommy and daddy'll take care of you, right? We won't let an~y~thing happen to you.
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Seems like it, doesn't it.
*Raising an eyebrow at her, he glances back at the baby before remarking*
We'd better put something on him before he catches a cold.
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... 'risu. Fufu.
[ Yes, that was an attempt to say their names. He obviously recognizes Rufus. ]
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I'll see what I can find.
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Aah, so soft! You're precious --
[ Blinking then, she walks as quickly as she dares with Tseng in her arms to catch up to Rufus -- ]
I'll help! As if I could trust a man to pick out something appropriate? Especially a rich man?
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Cold.
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