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[The feed opens and it's focused on the back end of a fluffy sheltie as it barrels through the snow and trees at breakneck speed, dragging what looks like a leash tied to... a trash can lid? Somewhere behind the camera, a boy is laughing like he's having the time of his life.
There's a flash of movement across their path, and the dog veers off, and laughter turns to alarm.]
No, no no!
[The small round ball of a boy, and the camera sail through the air as the lid flips, and there's a soft plop and darkness as both land in a snowbank. The camera shifts back and forth as it wiggles, and a moment later it's pulled loose, and a short red haired child with a raccoon skin cloak comes into view.]
Wicker! I'm so sorry, are you okay?
[He doesn't seem to realize this is being broadcasted across the network as he dusts the snow off his Omen. There's a very disgruntled sounding meow as the camera focuses on Billie, rosy cheeked and absolutely covered in snow from head to toe.]
I said I was sorry!
[Very deliberately, the cat turns around, and sits with her back to Billie, and after another apology from the boy, steals a glance back at him. After a few moments, the dog careens back into view, heading straight for the Omen, its mouth is open, and its tongue is lolling out happily. The cat stands up, and gives an impressive sounding scream as the dog bowls her over, licking her, and the camera, all over.
Someone's Omen is not having her very favourite day ever.]
There's a flash of movement across their path, and the dog veers off, and laughter turns to alarm.]
No, no no!
[The small round ball of a boy, and the camera sail through the air as the lid flips, and there's a soft plop and darkness as both land in a snowbank. The camera shifts back and forth as it wiggles, and a moment later it's pulled loose, and a short red haired child with a raccoon skin cloak comes into view.]
Wicker! I'm so sorry, are you okay?
[He doesn't seem to realize this is being broadcasted across the network as he dusts the snow off his Omen. There's a very disgruntled sounding meow as the camera focuses on Billie, rosy cheeked and absolutely covered in snow from head to toe.]
I said I was sorry!
[Very deliberately, the cat turns around, and sits with her back to Billie, and after another apology from the boy, steals a glance back at him. After a few moments, the dog careens back into view, heading straight for the Omen, its mouth is open, and its tongue is lolling out happily. The cat stands up, and gives an impressive sounding scream as the dog bowls her over, licking her, and the camera, all over.
Someone's Omen is not having her very favourite day ever.]
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[As long as Tuck and Vyng are here, it doesn't matter how bad things get. They'll manage as they always have - together.]
Do you know if your daughter's here now? Maybe I can help look for her? What's her name?
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( Rose reaches into her shirt to pull out a golden locket of the Virgin Mary hanging from her neck. Gently, she unclasps it to reveal a photo of a little girl, holding it up to her screen to show the little boy. )
This is her. Her name's Sharon β she's nine.
Thank you, I would appreciate that very much. And I'm Rose, by the way. Rose Da Silva.
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[There's no other halflings named Bill around that he needs to distinguish himself from - or at least as far as he's aware, anyway, so there feels like less of a need for his full name.
He leans in close to peer at the picture. It doesn't take much for him to form attachments to people who are even a little bit nice to him, and of course, his first thought is he immediately wants to help Rose find her daughter.]
I'll look for her. Did you check the orphanage? There's lots of kids there.
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It's nice to meet you, Billie.
( She'll certainly be committing him to memory, as well β even if his fathers are here, thank god, he's someone Rose will be keeping her own eye on. )
I didβ I've been checking there almost every day, actually. So far she hasn't shown up, but.... I haven't lost hope.
( Rose's smile flutters into something sad as she glances down to the photo. )
I miss her very much.
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[Not unlike Tuck and Vyng, Billie quickly forms attachments to people who are even just a little bit nice to him. He will absolutely keep an eye out for Rose too.]
I'll help look for her as much as I can. I'll tell my dads too. I guess they really missed me too before I got here.
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I'm sure they're so incredibly happy you're here. ( And probably worried, given how dangerous this place is. Still... at least they're all together, and she's very glad this boy isn't alone. )
I'll have to meet your dads, too β make you all a nice dinner sometime.
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[It really doesn't take much to make Billie happy.]
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Thank you again for helping me, Billie. I'm really lucky to have met a sweet boy like you.
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[Billie smiles broadly. She's SO nice. He really does hope she decides to watch out for his dads.]
I'm lucky to have met you too!