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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 2:50 pm
The department store was full of millions of groovy things to distract a child siren, from posters, to books, to movies, to, most distracting of all, music. This made it all the more painful when she was forbidden to purchase any of them, and it made the blonde sulky as she waited in line at the checkout next to Jane, nothing to look at but the clearly less awesome food section to catch her eye. Going shopping without buying anything was dumb, and while technically the clothing Jane had bought was for her, it was all far too large and dull, dull, dull. A baggy dress that went down to her feet and a nightgown she could get lost in, the first so she would have something to go out and buy clothes in when she became a teenager, and the second so she wouldn't choke to death in a too-small nightgown if it happened while she was asleep. The mail carrier shopped sensibly, and it was driving the impulsive siren up a wall. If you didn't buy something that could give you instant gratification, what was the point of money?
With this in mind, her eyes wandered over to the fruits nearby. Tugging on her mother's sleeve, she said "Jane, Jane, Jane!" Having caught the guardian's attention, she flashed her what she hoped was a winning smile. "Strawberries would be so golden in this weather, and those ones over there look real-ly juicy." The mail carrier rolled her eyes, petitions like this had been happening pretty frequently the entire outing and it was beginning to wear on her. "One carton." she said, capitulating, and Casia delightedly rushed off to choose the best. "But be quick!"
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 3:28 pm
Right next to the strawberries was a white-haired man with a shopping cart and a little brunette girl with pretty pink hair clips in the shape of chrysanthemums. Pearls were strung between each clip; they jingled as she placidly chewed on an apple, blue-violet eyes staring around the store. Her hands were practically invisible behind her long sleeves.
Richter sighed and picked her up; she couldn't get out of his sight in this area, not if he kept a good eye on her, and a kid that young in a shopping cart as long as she had been would have to be horribly bored. Letting her stretch her legs couldn't hurt anything, and so he turned to the fruit grain and granola side of the aisle; was this the sort of thing Aife liked to eat? She was a good lay, but not that good-
Meanwhile, Eiji had taken a couple of uncertain steps closer to a fruit stand stacked with bright gold-green apples; the red one lay forgotten near the shopping cart. She reached up towards the apples, straining for the nearest, shiniest fruit. Her mouth opened into a tiny 'O'; the tiny child clearly wanted the apple lurking just a scant six inches from her fingertips.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 7:16 am
Casia skidded to a stop near the strawberries, examining each minutely. If she was going to be allowed to get one thing for herself on this trip, she wasn't going to waste the opportunity with subpar strawberries. She picked one container at last, but as she looked at it, her brown gaze slid sideways and a voice she hadn't thought about in a long, long time popped into her head. Eh? Too short? Sucks, don't it? Unconsciously, she fingered her eighth note necklace as the toddler reached out for an apple.
A different time, a different place, unusually sharp in the siren's memory because after that... The next time she had seen Harper had been in a coffin.
She dropped the necklace and it thudded against her chest with a reassuring bump. Slowly, the siren walked over to the unusual kid, peered over at the man, at Jane, who was occupied, and all around. Hesitantly, she reached out for the apple that Eiji was staring at, and as her hand landed on it, she paused.
If Harper did it for her, why not take it for this kid? It wasn't like losing the profit from one little apple would sink the store or anything. Plus, it wasn't even for her own benefit. That'd make it cherry, right? Pulling the apple down before she could think too hard about it, she handed it to the girl. "Is this what you wanted, cool cat?"
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 2:50 pm
A tall person intruded; she could have seen the tips of brown wings from the corners of her eyes, if she had bothered to look. Startled, Eiji fell back a few steps and stumbled, letting out a tiny squeak when she fell on her bottom. She didn't cry, but watched the Tall Lady put her hand on the apple and pause. Color rose in her cheeks- that was her apple, not the Tall Lady's apple. She would tell her baba about this!
After the pause, the Tall Lady picked up the apple and passed it down to Eiji, holding it out like an offering, like baba had held her dragon pearl.
Eiji gasped, her eyes going big and luminous in the fluorescent light. She had been about to give up and go back to her dad, but then this Kind Lady had reached down and given her the pretty ball! Eiji reached up and accepted the apple, tapped it a few times with a hand before setting it against her lips. Instead of biting it, though, she stared up at the winged girl. She blinked, solemn as a nun, and then she smiled, bright and sunny, and made an approving sound at the back of her throat.
This was good, she decided, maybe the Kind Lady would play with her? Baba was too busy. He didn't want to be bothered sometimes. It made her sad; she liked how her baba smelled, and his tail was soft and fluffy- not like hers! hers was scaly with soft fur.
With a questioning coo, Eiji proceeded to try to drag the Kind Lady over to Baba's shopping cart.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 5:54 am
Casia smiled warmly back, but she felt a nervous little wriggle in the pit of her stomach. Even if Harper had done it for her and it was (Clearly!) for the greater good, she could still get in trouble for it. "Hey, you got a place to hide that, groovy girl?" she asked when it looked like the toddler wasn't going to eat it. "Up your sleeve, maybe? Pocket?" An apple was harder to hide than a necklace.
With a heartmeltingly adorable coo, the toddler proceeded to drag her somewhere before a suitably discreet place to store the apple could be found and Casia was forced to follow. "Ah! Wait, I have to beat feet back to my old lady!" However, the toddler clearly had a different agenda. Glancing briefly back at Jane, the siren willed the guardian not to around for her any time soon and allowed herself to be dragged.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 7:26 am
The Kind Lady went along with Eiji and when they reached the cart the little girl bumped into Richter and promptly fell again (luckily letting go of Casia as she did so). Apparently she was not the steadiest on her feet yet. "我的爸爸," she said, a sort of imperial Snap to it! tone in her voice, but it was only to catch his attention of course. If he could not understand her then she would make herself understood without words. Tae-hee could do it, so, so could Eiji.
Richter looked down at the two girls, momentary shock showing in his blue eyes. "Eiji, I don't think she's for sale," he said, a sigh in every part of the statement. "You should let her -" Eiji held up the apple, very solemn. He actually did sigh this time. "What did you do with the other one?"
She simply stared up at her Baba, then got back to her feet - the apple tucked into her sleeve - to hug the Kind Lady's leg. This was partially a display of I dunno what I did with the other apple but this Kind Lady got me this apple and it is clearly superior because it is YELLOW, and partially for support because she did not particularly like to fall, and she fell quite often! It was kind of silly, actually.
Eiji looked up at Casia and offered a shy smile.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 7:43 am
Casia coughed embarrassedly as the discussion turned to whether or not she was a purchasable commodity, and then switched to the immediate discovery of the apple. Harper may have been fab at filching, but so far Casia was turning out to be a ditzy sort of delinquent. As Eiji clung to her leg, which alarmed the siren because though the the girl was adorable, it was her leg and she needed it for getaways and the like, she cleared her throat.
"This apple," she pointed out, sticking up for the (literal) little people, "Is clearly way groovier." Eyeing the man challengingly, she didn't know if he was lame or cool, but she would assume the worst and act confidently intimidating until he reached the same conclusion she and Eiji had.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 6:10 pm
"Clearly," said Richter in a dry tone. Poor little Eiji had landed herself a father who had never quite understood children and didn't particularly want to. "Give it here, Eiji, we have to pay for it before you can eat it." He reached down to take the apple, holding out one hand expectantly. Eiji clung to the Kind Lady a little tighter.
He sighed. "You'll get it back," said Richter, and in a stroke of genius he offered her the pinkish dragon pearl instead. Her face lit up like Christmas lights and she traded the golden apple for the pearl. Eiji shyly held it up to the Kind Lady for inspection, though this may not have been clear since she was completely silent as she did so. It still had the aura of show-and-tell, though.
"Eiji, you should probably stop bothering the nice girl."
She gave the Kind Lady a wide-eyed look. Did the Kind Lady want Eiji to go away? Really?...
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 9:22 pm
Casia felt a rush of relief as Richter took the apple. Harper may have had the cool nerve to be a modern-day Robin Hood, but the siren didn't have the mettle.
Her eyes widened as the man then handed the reluctant toddler what looked to be the grooviest sphere this side of Gaia. Whether it was because she was a siren or because she was a young girl or maybe a little of both, Casia was attracted to shiny, colourful objects like a cat to a saucer of milk. She needed no prompting from Eiji to admire it. "That's so boss!" she send, kneeling down to get a closer look and in the process totally forgetting about Jane waiting in line. "No, it's fine" she murmured absentmindedly, attention attracted by the adorable toddler and her enchanting orb.
However, Jane had not forgotten about Casia, and after she finished paying, she turned, only to find her daughter accosting strangers instead of choosing strawberries. Rolling her eyes, half glad that the girl was attempting to bond with people at all and half exasperated that she had to choose the most inconvenient time to do so, the postal worker came over and tapped her daughter on the shoulder. "Earth to Casia, can you hear me?" she asked, and then shot an apologetic look to the man who she appeared to be pestering. "I believe you have my daughter." she said curtly. "I'm terribly sorry if she's gotten in your way..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 9:38 pm
"我的爸爸," said Eiji, suddenly shy but smiling in a pleased fashion as she cast a look towards Richter and then she patted the ball. "我的球." She twisted back and forth, eyes never leaving Casia as she did so. As she did, the ball shimmered in the fluorescent lights and brought out highlights of purple and yellow. It was Eiji's favorite ball for a reason, as she was absolutely sure the Kind Lady knew.
And then a big lady came over and tapped the Kind Lady on the shoulder. "否! 我亲切的夫人," decreed the brunette little girl, carefully putting down her ball and stomping over to Jane. It didn't look intimidating- of course not! But it was made downright adorable when she fell on her butt and whimpered a little bit. She didn't want the Kind Lady to go...
"I'm sorry," said Richter, leaning back a little bit. I didn't know she was yours was a thing a regular cad would say, and if anything he tried to be an extra-regular cad. "No, no, it's fine." He wasn't much more delayed than he would have been anyway, and he bent over to pick up Eiji's dragon pearl. "I'm sorry for allowing my daughter to sidetrack her."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 10:00 pm
Suddenly, everything went pear shaped on Casia as Jane came over, the toddler began to get upset, and everyone began to act generally upsetting and bothersome. All she had wanted to do was admire the little girl and her orb and now humans were bogarting the moment and messing stuff up. Turning to her mother and looking slightly more fearsome than Eiji did, she announced "I'm making friends." As her friend was a toddler who spoke no apparent English, this was a dubious statement, but the siren was sticking to it. "She's showing me her really boss sphere thing and you're getting in the way of me forging wonderful bonds like you told me to." She looked vaguely triumphant, but at that moment Eiji fell and her victory was ruined by a sudden rush of concern for the toddler she was being victorious over.
"Now look what you've done!" the siren said although the guardian was at no apparent fault.
Jane raised her eyebrows and left her daughter to fuss over her little pal. Looking over at Richter, she ran a hand through her hair tiredly and said "No, it's been one of those sorts of days. If it wasn't your daughter, it would probably have been something else, so I should be grateful that at least she chose something that can't be purchased to be distracted by."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 10:11 pm
Richter frowned and resettled his wings. Normally his daughter was much more... calm. Imperturbable. But then, she was an incredibly possessive child and maybe she thought Jane was trying to muscle in on her territory. He thought about that for a minute, then muffled a snicker. No way, babies weren't that intelligent, were they? "Eiji likes the attention, anyway," said Richter, making a valiant attempt to not hit on Jane. It was habit by that point, okay?
All the little brunette knew was that the Kind Lady really was kind. It didn't seem to matter that she'd fallen down and her baba hadn't immediately gone to pick her up. She had the yellow-hair Kind Lady, who the heck needed anything different? After a moment longer of whimpering, she reached up for Casia's hands with a beatific little baby smile and a sweet coo. Eiji couldn't get back up all by herself, so maybe the Kind Lady would help!
"If you're in a hurry," said Richter, trailing off to let Jane finish the sentence. He had one eye on his daughter, but she seemed all right, so he wasn't too fussed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 10:39 am
"No hurry." Jane hefted her bag as she spoke. "We're all checked out, so they can have a moment to play if they want. Unless you've got somewhere to be...?" Recalling her manners, she stuck out a hand. "I'm Jane, by the way, Jane Greystone. And this is my daughter, Casia."
The siren's hands twitched a bit at the word 'daughter', but she smiled at Eiji and helped the toddler back on her feet. "See, groovy girl? S'gonna be all right. Thanks for sticking up for me!" Probably. Casia couldn't actually understand what the dragon girl was talking about, but it hadn't sounded bad at least. She turned her attention to Richter, because though adults could be real grody at times, and male adults doubly so, she was not going to get actual answers to her questions from Eiji. "What language is she speaking?" she asked the older man. "What's she saying?" She only knew how to recognize French and German as far as other languages went, and even then she couldn't speak them or understand them beyond the few words that had been used in her more foreign flavoured Beatles songs. Whatever lingo the toddler used, it didn't sound like anything from her records.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 6:38 am
"Hm, no," said Richter, because it was his day off and he really had no where to be; London was visiting her aunt for once, and probably playing hide-and-go-seek in her cousin's tail or some such. "Richter Fabel," he added, when Jane introduced herself; "And Eiji," he continued, jerking his head towards the little dragon girl, who was now bouncing on the tips of her toes. Apparently, she was trying to be as tall as her new best friend, or something. Kids made no sense to him. To Casia, he said, "I think it's Chinese or Japanese. Definitely Asian, though; I don't know for certain."
Eiji smiled and pulled on Casia's hands; she wasn't trying to fall down, just expressing her enthusiasm for all things awesome and winged! She had a tail, did tails count for being awesome? In order to see her own tail, she had to try and look under her arm, which worked for a minute and then she decided she was not going to be able to watch her tail and hold on to the Kind Lady's hands also. She made a disappointed noise anyway, even though her priorities were clear because she had gone back to smiling up at Casia.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 5:04 pm
"Pleased to meet you." Jane looked over at the children as well. "It sounds Chinese to me." The postal worker loved words, and though she couldn't speak many other languages, she recognized most of them if she heard enough of a conversation.
This display was enough to catch Casia off guard and she stared at Jane before turning to Eiji. Did the toddler understand what they were saying? "Chinese? Is that right, groovy girl?" Turning back to Jane, she asked "Do you get what she's talking about?" When the postal worker shook her head, this helped things return to a semblance of normality. The image of Jane she had in her head wasn't supposed to be useful, and every time the guardian displayed some sort of pertinent talent or advice, it caught the siren off guard. As long as she wasn't able to be totally useful, the siren was able to continue seeing her as a somewhat-language obsessed recluse who read too much and didn't know enough about actual people.
Not that she knew much more about people than Jane did, but she ignored this fact in order to continue feeling vindicated. Smiling down at the toddler, she said "Eiji, huh? That's real cherry."
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