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[bethebetterman]

[Is Mayfield ready for another young ruffian? No? Well, that's too bad. Casimiro is a rowdy eleven year old again and he's having a swell time running around town, causing all the shenanigans. Hey, if he's in a strange and foreign place, he might as well! You might run into him;

A) while he's throwing things at passing pedestrians. Mostly pebbles,

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B - Because this is too funny

[infinitemars]

[Have that window he's trying to break come open as he tries to break it, and a hand coming down to try and swat his as soon as it's in range for whoever opened the window to attempt to do so]

[infinitemars]

So it gets cold when you do that. Some of us have to live in these houses.

[bethebetterkid]

Big deal, a little cold's not gonna kill no one. Hasn't killed me!

[infinitemars]

Is that so?

[Kira makes a bit of a face, before she lifts some snow. She'll try to lean over to dump it down the back of Casimiro's shirt.]

[bethebetterkid]

[Yelp! And he's standing again, trying to shimmy it out.]

H-hey! Cut it out!

[infinitemars]

But cold never killed anyone.

[And now she looks far too innocent]

[bethebetterkid]

Yeah but now my shirt's wet an' I'm gonna freeze!

[Revenge time! He runs for the discarded branch, picks it up, and starts rapping at the windows again moodily.]

[infinitemars]

[And she just makes a snowball and flings it at the back of his head]

Quit being a brat! I'll give you a warm shirt if you just quit acting out.

[bethebetterkid]

[Blaaargh no more snow! He takes off his hat and gives his head a good shake to get the snow out of his hair.]

... Really?

[infinitemars]

Yes. If you're nice, I'll even make you some hot coccoa or something. Just quit trying to break the windows. The drones may not mind it, but I would.

[bethebetterkid]

[He looks to her, then the stick, and flings it. Hot cocoa? Hell yeah.]

Eheh! Okay!

[infinitemars]

[Kira gets up, brushing her skirts off a bit.]

Who are you anyway? I don't think I've seen you around here before.

[bethebetterkid]

[He tips his hat with some good old eleven-year-old pride.]

I'm Casimiro! This's my very first day here. It beats my old place, so I don't mind it none.

[infinitemars]

I see. I'm Kira Kashino, though the mailbox says something else. Come on in, before you freeze. [She opens the door to let him inside]

[bethebetterkid]

Why's it say somethin' else?

[He doesn't need any further invitation. In he goes! And he plops down on the floor to tug off his shoes.]

[infinitemars]

Because this town is strange, and assigns fake families to people. If it's your first day here, you should have woken up in a bed at a home you don't know.

Wait there a moment.

[She'll move through the house, before coming back with one of her drone husband's shirts, and a blanket]

Here, these should help warm you.