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Krel Ansell · 11-10-2022, 03:19 AM

”Oui.” He took a deep breath so that his face wouldn’t scrunch up with how much he was disgusted by the idea of Cassian playing in the sand. Who knew what went on in the sand here. Other kids drooling, cats or who knew what using it as a litterbox…. Vale’s fingers twitched, scratching at the fabric covering his thigh. ”Well, 'e cairtainly does not get zat from mé.” Elian was the one who didn’t mind messes and dirt. He produced a small pink toy dump truck from a pocket. He placed it in the sand in front of Cassian who was still giggling happily to himself as he wiggled is butt in the sand a little.

It was ok. Dirt wasn’t going to kill Cassian, Vale reminded himself as he took a seat on a nearby bench so he wasn’t tempted to grab for Cassian and wipe him down. ” 'e eez yur second child, non?” Was he attempting to make small talk? Yes. Usually he was good at it, but with Sachin for some reason, it always seemed a bit of a challenge.

Sand was comfy. It was like - sitting on papa and dada’s big bed. Or on the beach with Uncle Jamie. Uncle Jamie liked sand. He wasn’t sure why papa didn’t like sand, but it seemed like papa didn’t like a lot of things…

Oh his truck! He reached for it and then made a ”Pffttbbllll….” noise. He wanted his Unicorn. ”Li-li!” He looked back up at papa, but he wasn’t above him anymore. He made another unhappy noise, but then turned his attention back to the truck which he started pushing around. ”Burrrr….burrr…..bbbrrmmm…..” He knocked it into the other boy’s bucket with a thunk. He paused for a moment looking at the boy and then giggled.

11-10-2022, 03:19 AM	#5 (permalink)
Krel Ansell DMLE & DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Drowning in files Posts: 7,069 Ministry RPG Name: Conley Singh-Phora International Cooperation Ministry RPG Name: Hugo I. Bumble Law Enforcement x1	randomly tagged \| Norbert(a) \| The Wandmaker (tm) ”Oui.” He took a deep breath so that his face wouldn’t scrunch up with how much he was disgusted by the idea of Cassian playing in the sand. Who knew what went on in the sand here. Other kids drooling, cats or who knew what using it as a litterbox…. Vale’s fingers twitched, scratching at the fabric covering his thigh. ”Well, 'e cairtainly does not get zat from mé.” Elian was the one who didn’t mind messes and dirt. He produced a small pink toy dump truck from a pocket. He placed it in the sand in front of Cassian who was still giggling happily to himself as he wiggled is butt in the sand a little. It was ok. Dirt wasn’t going to kill Cassian, Vale reminded himself as he took a seat on a nearby bench so he wasn’t tempted to grab for Cassian and wipe him down. ” 'e eez yur second child, non?” Was he attempting to make small talk? Yes. Usually he was good at it, but with Sachin for some reason, it always seemed a bit of a challenge. Sand was comfy. It was like - sitting on papa and dada’s big bed. Or on the beach with Uncle Jamie. Uncle Jamie liked sand. He wasn’t sure why papa didn’t like sand, but it seemed like papa didn’t like a lot of things… Oh his truck! He reached for it and then made a ”Pffttbbllll….” noise. He wanted his Unicorn. ”Li-li!” He looked back up at papa, but he wasn’t above him anymore. He made another unhappy noise, but then turned his attention back to the truck which he started pushing around. ”Burrrr….burrr…..bbbrrmmm…..” He knocked it into the other boy’s bucket with a thunk. He paused for a moment looking at the boy and then giggled. __________________