Dec 13, 2006 23:00
Hamel's got the little ones again.
Musette is playing with her little toy flute and Minuet is chewing on one of his blocks. Hamel watches them from his seat, drinking hot cocoa and nibbling on the occasional pastry. A violin hangs at his side, the small one as Pandora was using hers for the time being.
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...There is a gentleman watching them. He has strawberry-blonde hair, a walking-stick, and is dressed in the style of a Victorian banker. His eyes are an intense, glittery brown. He looks... harmless...
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No demonic Daedric Prince or god of madness in this vicinity. Nope. Not a one.
He's just a cheerful, friendly guy looking for a conversation.
"How old are they?"
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He runs a hand through Minuet's hair, smoothing his fingers down the side.
"This one is Minuet and his sister is Musette," he says.
Not that it's a Demon Prince answering him or anything. There's totally nothing under Hamel's hat.
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He's pretty sure he's not that drunk.
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Hamel notices, though.
"Is there a problem, sir?"
Handsom young man. Hat. With a violin at his hip instead of a sword.
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"Ah, that is, is their hair really... blue?"
He notices the red eyes about now, and he's not staring, because that would be unprofessional.
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"Of course it is. 'tousan's hair is blue as well. Pandora-mama's is blonde like mine, though."
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