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favoritetraitor) wrote2009-06-13 12:47 pm
favoritetraitor) wrote2009-06-13 12:47 pm
44th Devotion: Show and Tell
[Accidental Video/Action for anyone in the apartment]
A four year old Solomon sits on the floor humming and halfway singing a traditional child's song. Scattered around his tiny body are what look like documents of some sort. Some with flow charts, others with what look like images of xray-s and other medical scans surrounded by notes and text. Clutched in his hand however, is a crayon and the camera clearly shows a myriad of markers and other kids art supplies well within grasp.
He apparently has been hard at work.
The little red light of the network device catches his attention, and eyes widening, he gathers together a handful of papers, crawls over to the light and pushes his 'art' at the screen.]
Ooooooooo!!!!!! Pretty red!!! Look! I made pretty too!~
[ooc: Solomon has in effect decimated his months of research, making it highly illegible underneath the art work. But look at how proud he seems! So much for his 'breakthrough' on the City Dead. *shrugs*]
A four year old Solomon sits on the floor humming and halfway singing a traditional child's song. Scattered around his tiny body are what look like documents of some sort. Some with flow charts, others with what look like images of xray-s and other medical scans surrounded by notes and text. Clutched in his hand however, is a crayon and the camera clearly shows a myriad of markers and other kids art supplies well within grasp.
He apparently has been hard at work.
The little red light of the network device catches his attention, and eyes widening, he gathers together a handful of papers, crawls over to the light and pushes his 'art' at the screen.]
Ooooooooo!!!!!! Pretty red!!! Look! I made pretty too!~
[ooc: Solomon has in effect decimated his months of research, making it highly illegible underneath the art work. But look at how proud he seems! So much for his 'breakthrough' on the City Dead. *shrugs*]
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[Laughing, she looked at the drawing so proudly.]
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[Pleased to have made such a deal, he beams up happily at Marishka, pointing up with his tiny finger at the network device currently recording the whole interaction.]
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[Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the light.]
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Mm..... candy? Or maybe a kitty!
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No presents from him. Come. Let's go give you a snack.
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Never.
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Maman Mishka...
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Yes. Maman Mishka.