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random_cantina2007-12-23 05:16 am
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Finding time for a day out...
Blues and Kalinka have been meaning to check this place out for quite a while now. It was surprising how often something could keep coming up when you have a pair of twins to watch. Not to mention all the other things both parents tend to meddle in.
But they're here now, with little Mikhail and Ciel. And without any other guards or chaperones.
But they're here now, with little Mikhail and Ciel. And without any other guards or chaperones.
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Ciel babbles happily, most of it a completely unintelligible mishmash with only a few near-recognizable snippets of what might be Russian, Japanese, English, or even a fragment or two of German.
Kalinka chuckles. "Yes. She loves the stress worm very much."
Blues decides maybe he can get a few bites to eat while he watches Mikhail with the toy.
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"I see that." Rachel's grin is a little sad, but it's an old sadness. "Best friends are wonderful things to have."
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"Well, I hope they'll have more friends than an oversized caterpillar," Blues comments.
"'Oad!" comments Ciel.
"Or their uncles," adds Kalinka with a chuckle. "Toad is not here," she reminds Ciel, and tries to get her to eat another bite of egg.
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"'N then y' grow up 'n start hangin' out with a wet blanket," rumbles Vic.
She rolls her eyes. "You're not a wet blanket. Knock it off."
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"Wonder if there are any Nexus play groups," Blues comments idly, watching Mikhail with the toy. "I know there aren't many in Siberia."
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Mikhail, meanwhile, seems to have finished with his seemingly random poking, pushing, and pulling. Now, he just puts the toy back the way it was. Maybe he'll start all over after some sausage.
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Vic can't hold in a chuckle.
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And comes back trying to carry a little girl nearly as big as he is. A little girl who looks like a fuzzy black kitten with deep blue eyes and no tail.
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Stress worm safely on her head, Ciel crawls over thataway.
((The twins so need their own journal...))
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"She's my niece," says Ben proudly.
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"Her name's Ciel," Blues says.