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[i_scare_monstrs]

Under one of the booths, there is a small toddler. A small toddler who managed to get away from every single adult she's met since she's been here. She considers herself talented that way

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[father_sky]

A messy table fort can only mean one thing.

Unfortunately, Ouranos cannot fit in said table fort, so...

Look, Mike!

A bluejay!

[i_scare_monstrs]

OOOO!

"BIRDIE!!" She glees and reaches for the pretty birdie to peet it.

[father_sky]

The jay makes a very bird-ish noise and hops backwards.

HE SHOULD HAVE KNOWN BETTER.

"Careful, Mike!" it chirps.

[i_scare_monstrs]

She freezes, a bit crestfallen.

The birdie told her not to pet it? This makes her sad. She likes petting birdies!

[ever_lovin]

Boo may notice a foot the size of a bowling ball. She may also look out and see a curious face made of orange rock peeking under the table.

The Thing sure has noticed the tell tell sign of blankets peeking out from under the booth. He's an Uncle, he's supposed to notice these things.

[i_scare_monstrs]

She notices the rock foot and carefully looks out from under her blakets to investigate.

And onces she sees The Thing.. she doesn't know what to think of it. So she looks up at it, head tilted, waiting to see what it'll do.

[ever_lovin]

Ben gives a giant uncle smile and waves, "I'm Ben. Nice fort."

[i_scare_monstrs]

She grins and waves at him. Then she goes back into the fort to bring out one of her teddies and shows it to him proudly.