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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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/jacks?!

[priestish.livejournal.com]

[peeks his head in from around the corner from... getting something idfk.] Seth? Is everything okay--

[totally... staring at you, big guy]

dun dun dun

[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

[...Cookie? Big guy isn't mean? Taking...step closer to then oh hey Abel!]

Ah...yes. Um...th-thank you.

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Glances over at the newcomer, then notices the girl moving closer. He crouches down a little and holds the box down to her.]

[priestish.livejournal.com]

A-ah...

[watches this, cautiously. w-well, he didn't seem to be malevolent, so...]

Are you hungry?

[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

I am.

[nice man? mm...must be. will slowly take the box, then take one out and hold it out to him]

Are...are you hungry?

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Gruffs, reaching out slowly to take the cookie between the thumb and forefinger of his massive gauntlet. With the friendly green light behind the porthole of his helmet still obscuring any sign of a head inside, he manages to unseal a section of the facemask and toss the cookie in.]

[priestish.livejournal.com]

... [well, that was... interesting...]

[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

[she's confused and it's written all over her face. but he took the cookie so that's good!]

They're good, right?

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[A firm nod!]

[priestish.livejournal.com]

[well then. he'll just take a cookie, too.

and then decide it's properly good to have manners once in his life and offers a hand to this... large... gentleman in the... diving gear... and... yes]

Ah, it's... nice to meet you?

[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

[that outfit does still confuse her...but he'd been nice so he must be a nice person. and Abel is being nice so must be a good person!]

I...I'm sorry about hiding. Thank you for helping me.

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Cookies for everyone! And a grasping of Abel's oustretched hand that looks like it might break some bones. It's surprisingly gentle, though!

He turns his attention to the girl and inclines his head.]

[priestish.livejournal.com]

I'm Father Abel Nightroad... and this is Seth! Do you... ah, have a name of some sort? Can you speak?

[shakes his hand - my, what a nice shake for such a big man. fjlkj digs in his coat, and produces his journal! maybe he writes?]

[alessergoddess.livejournal.com]

[Abel! She's old enough to introduce herself. But will give him a tiny smile.]

I...I got scared...and you're nice. So...I'm sorry for thinking you're scary.

[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]