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[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

[ There is a tiny Seth in the kitchen. Very tiny girl is trying to get a cookie and failing. Standing up on her tip-toes and still not able to reach any. Stupid cookies being out of reach. ]

Ah...

[ so now she'll be digging around for things to climb on. she needs her snack. ]

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[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Rumbles something, probably just a short, self-annoyed groan. He reaches down to one of his belts and retrieves his own journal and a thick marker of some kind. He opens his journal for the first time and pauses to think.

Trying to keep the writing legible in such a small space, and using the only pen he can hold in his massive hands, he writes "John" in thick, blocky letters.]

[priestish.livejournal.com]

...John. John! It's nice to meet you. [he seems nice! Abel likes him already, since he helped Seth.]

Are you hungry? I was thinking of making something for Seth and I... maybe you could join us. What do you think, Seth?

[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

[tiny girl is nodding!] Mmhmm! Join us!

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Caught off-guard! These are the nicest people so far, and seem to be thinking well enough of him.]

[He takes up the diving pen again and scrawls that he'll stay, but doesn't need to eat.]

[priestish.livejournal.com]

Are you sure? The castle cooks up some pretty delicious dishes, Mr. John.

[but he'll go about setting the table... for three anyway :x]

[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

[taking a seat, waves at him] It'll be nice I promise.

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Is...not going to fit at your table, sorry. But he'll stand near it!]

[priestish.livejournal.com]

[shhh we can pretend. ...or you can sit on the floor beside it, you can probably still see over the top, right?]

Ah... Mr. John, have you been here long? [trying to stick with yes or no's for now as he gets the table ready fff] I don't think I've seen you before. You, Seth?

[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

[she's okay with that! she'll rest her head on the table, nice and comfortable]

I haven't. Maybe you came here when I did.

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head in response, definitely new. Deciding it might be best to level with them, he slowly lowers himself, coming to rest on the floor with a heavy thump that rolls through the room.]

[priestish.livejournal.com]

Ah, new then... Are you liking it, so far? I know it can be a little overwhelming. [setting bread on the table]

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Have an affirmative grunt. He's probably got the same confused complaints as any other new person trying to adjust. Aside from the massive chunk torn out of his memory.]