91st Devotion: Civil Disobedience

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NON NON NON NON NON!!!!

[The sound of a sudden high pitched shriek fills the air, followed by the little pitter patting of tiny feet as a three year old Solomon races into the room.]

NO BROCCLY! NO!!!!!!!!!!!

[In a move of desperation, he races to the nearest fortress that can save him from the horrors, darting underneath the desk in his office to quickly hide from sight.]

BAD BROCCLY! DON'T WANT!!!!

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[Oh god, where did you go this time. ;w;]

Solomon? ... It's not that bad, really! Just... ah...

[Her nieces are so much smaller than this and can't move so fast yet. Saya will now commence searching behind, under and around things, quickly moving into the hallway.]

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[Solomon freezes, hearing a familiar voice calling to him. The bearer of the broccoli.... O.o

The box on the desk is immediately forgotten and he once again disappears under the desk, staying quiet as a mouse or so he thinks.]

Nonnonnonnonnon... no brocclys!

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[A mouse who murmurs very loudly, yep. It doesn't take long for Saya to figure out just where he is now. Somewhere in his office then.

She attempts to walk in as silently as she can. Her voice is quiet as she speaks in French, since that seems to be the language of the day for him.]

Non, no broccolys. I promise, alright? Let's find something else you would like instead.

[:| Some other vegetable, more than likely. Oh the terror of a woman who knows all she knows about children from parenting books.]

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....

[His little head pokes out from his hiding place, still not quite sure if he believes her.]

I can has cake? Oui?

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[Aha! THERE you are. Saya will just come over now and settle somewhat near that hiding spot of yours. At least if you try to make a break, she can try to grab you.]

After you eat, yes.