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*have a really confused looking 10 year old red-head, looking a bit worse for wear in his formal clothes* Mom?

...Dad?

*worried look now* ...Where is this place...

((Have a 9-year-old

crimsonsymfonic. Affluent in a multitude of instruments but yet to be introduced to the guitar. ~~*le gasp*~~ He's a tad spoiled and used to being praised for his talents but he's eager to prove himself and too cute NOT to bother. x3 Help him get settled~. ))

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Like I said, you're not at home anymore.

I know th-! *and trip he does, crashing/bumping into Asch in the process*

... *sighs* Maybe learn to walk first.

I can walk j-just fine! I just got distracted, that's all...*his face is a bit red from embarrassment, looking away again*

Whatever. *leading you to the kitchen~*

*Follows, still pouty as takes a look around* This kitchen is a lot smaller than the one back home...

How big does it need to be?

Well big enough for the cooks I suppose... *and off he is to look around, opening the fridge, curiously*

Uh huh. *pushes a chair to the counter*

*frowns at the contents of the fridge* Where are the cooks around here anyway?

There aren't any.

Then who's going to cook?

*shrygs* The adults.

*pouts* Are there any around this place?

Duh, of course there are.

Then get one here.

*just... looks at him*

What?

*just climbs onto the chair, ow reaching into the cupboard*

*worried look is a go~* H-Hey! What are you doing?

*rolls his eyes* There's food in here, and I'm getting it.

*grr face* You're going to get hurt.

No, I'm not.

Yeah, you are. *frown* You could fall from there if you're not careful. That's why we need the adults.

I've done this before.