❝ Time can take it's toll on the best of us ❞

Oct 07, 2009 04:40

WHO: Miranda Lotto [oldclock] and a four-year old Trunks Briefs [mirainoken]
WHAT: Miranda has too much of a conscious to leave her four-year old boyfriend friend in his house alone.
WHERE: Starting at the Dojo, probably back to Exorcists Headquarters Miranda's house.
WHEN: After this post.

Look at you you're growing old so young )

miranda lotto, Ω trunks briefs

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mirainoken October 7 2009, 09:06:26 UTC
[and yet, there's a small, purple-haired child in the living room, sitting on the couch with his legs pulled up in front of him--watching the doorway carefully.

Not a trick, it seems.]

M-miss Miranda?

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oldclock October 7 2009, 09:15:47 UTC
[Oh, god. Not a trick. Great.

Miranda began to wish it had been. She was never very good with kids... Well, if those brats who always sang those rude songs at her were anything to go by. She scratched the back of her neck a little, smiling in a nervous fashion before she made her way across the living room to crouch down in front of him, folding her hands on her knees.

God, this was awkward. She wasn't sure what the heck to do.]

That's right... I'm Miranda. Uhm... Are you alright, Trunks..?

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mirainoken October 7 2009, 09:21:49 UTC
[He nods slightly, expression shy. He shouldn't be talking to strangers, but she's nice and she knows his name. Points in her favor.]

Yeah...dunno how to get home though...

[He's not very happy with this fact. A little brown fuzzy tail curls out from behind his back and starts twitching and thumping against the couch cushions in agitation.]

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oldclock October 7 2009, 09:28:18 UTC
[She nods a little, smiling in what she hoped was a reassuring manner... She was still completely and utterly clueless what to do.]

That's alright, Trunks... I'm sure we'll figure out how you can... get... home...

[Her voice trailed off a little when she saw the tail. Tail. That tail Trunks father mentioned that one time... Oh, god, they really weren't kidding about all this, were they? She covered her mouth with one hand, eyes a little wide before she forced herself to look back at Trunks. Don't freak the kid out, don't make him feel scared -- she kept trying to tell herself this, but she was pretty sure she wasn't doing a very good job.

He had a freaking tail!]

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