And we are back at the safe theatre

[lil-plant-boy.livejournal.com]

[This little End is sitting around the theatre room and he's far from pleased.

He's pretty much blaming himself for the bruise on that nice lady's arm. If she wasn't out on the hallways guiding him, she wouldn't get hurt. Unfortunately, he can't really tell her he's sorry because she wouldn't understand a word...

Also, the whole idea of a fight that big happening inside a building is totally confusing to him. He just hopes that the really old man he saw before is somewhere safe. He seemed like a good guy.]



(( ooc: kid!End is highly frustrated. You can also use this post for anything related to the theatre room (even if it doesn't involve him, because we definitely need a new post for that room *giggles*) ))

Comments

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

... [He thinks about that possibility but then rejects it.] He just likes you more. I'd fight him if I saw him.

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

O-oh.

[Hal didn't know what to say to that.]

S-so you think he made the fighting h-happen?

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

Yeah. He really likes fighting. That's all he likes. I bet he started it.

... Does your dad fight?

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

[Hal shook his head.]

N-Nope. H-He likes to play with c-computers n' stuff.

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

[He blinks, thinking that sounds pretty geeky.] Is he a scientist?

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

Y-yeah, H-He's really smart!

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

[He's visibly becoming less tense now.] Do you wanna be one too?

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

[Hal shook his head enthusiastically. He really looked up to his dad.]

Y-yeah! When I grow up I wanna be as smart as my dad!

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

Heh. [His enthusiasm was almost cute.] Then you might get to work for me.

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

[He tilts his head.]

W-work for you? W-what do you want to be?

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

[He crosses his arms over his chest.] A soldier, of course!

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

B-but how would I work for you?

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

You could make things for me or find out stuff about the enemy... [He's not actually entirely sure what scientists do.]

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

Oh, okay!

l-like top secret stuff?

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

[He's gonna go along with it.] Yeah. [He rests a hand on Hal's shoulder.] We could be partners then too.

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

[Hal smiles. That sounded nice. "Partners".]

Y-you'd wanna work together with me?

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

If you're smart, of course I would. [A little part of him adds, "And because you're my friend."]

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

Oh, Okay! I-I'll try to be smart so we can work together!

[lilquid.livejournal.com]

Good. [He pats the small shoulder and lets go of it.] I'll only count on someone who's almost as good as me, you know.

[mnotacomputer.livejournal.com]

[Hal nods]

Y-you can count on me.

[He'd have to make sure to try and study and get smart like his dad so his new friend will want to be his partner when they're grown up.]