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poly_chromatic2013-01-26 08:34 am
deadmanbusiness) wrote in poly_chromatic2013-01-26 08:34 am
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Nekid Memories
So. Memories. The video feed flicks on, as it does. There's a little boy, no more than two and a half with a huge mess of curly pale blond hair, silver eyes and a big smile on his face. He's also completely naked. The little boy pushes open (or maybe it's opened for him) a door and the goes running into a board room. You can tell it's a board room because there are a bunch of bored men in suits sitting around the table.
He goes running into the room shrieking at the top of his lungs, "NEKID DADDY! I NEKID!!!"
A dark haired man with a crocked nose at the head of the table to whom the little boy is running to has a mixed expression: One of amusement and anger. The other people in the room are trying to look like they don't notice anything.
"Yes, Theo, you are," the man says with a sigh hidden deep in his voice.
"NEKID!!" Theo gloms onto his father's leg and clamors into his lap.
"Where's your uncle?"
"Nekid!"
For a moment it's easy to tell that the father is seriously hoping that said uncle isn't naked. "If you'll excuse me for a moment. My son has slipped his baby sister's grasp again."
Of course people murmur their agreement. One or two people have managed not to snigger as Theo's father, in as dignified manner as possible, walks out with a squeeling and laughing child. The door is shut and the father walks down the hallway before bellowing "ASH! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?"
From around the corner a serene looking man, younger looking than the father by a good twenty years, who could have been an albino with his white skin and white hair - but it's a silvery white and his eye, like Theo's are also silver. "You called, little brother?" he says in a calm voice, the soothing calm of the never ruffled.
The father looks miffed and then thrusts Theo at him. "He got away from you again. You're supposed to be watching him."
"Ah! Naughty boy," Ash says taking the boy. Theo giggles and clings to his uncle. "I am quite sorry. I'll be sure to keep a better eye on him."
Giving his brother a calculating look of 'I know you had a hand in this but I'm too busy to try and deal with it now' the father turns and leaves.
Only when the door has closed does Ash look at his nephew and smile. "So, I promised you a lolipop didn't I for doing that?"
"Candy! Want!" Theo holds out a hand expectantly and is rewarded with a tootsie roll pop.
And then the feed turns off.
((OOC: I'm going to be out all day (D&D YAY) but I wanted to put this up. Tags will all be answered tomorrow at the latest.))
He goes running into the room shrieking at the top of his lungs, "NEKID DADDY! I NEKID!!!"
A dark haired man with a crocked nose at the head of the table to whom the little boy is running to has a mixed expression: One of amusement and anger. The other people in the room are trying to look like they don't notice anything.
"Yes, Theo, you are," the man says with a sigh hidden deep in his voice.
"NEKID!!" Theo gloms onto his father's leg and clamors into his lap.
"Where's your uncle?"
"Nekid!"
For a moment it's easy to tell that the father is seriously hoping that said uncle isn't naked. "If you'll excuse me for a moment. My son has slipped his baby sister's grasp again."
Of course people murmur their agreement. One or two people have managed not to snigger as Theo's father, in as dignified manner as possible, walks out with a squeeling and laughing child. The door is shut and the father walks down the hallway before bellowing "ASH! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?"
From around the corner a serene looking man, younger looking than the father by a good twenty years, who could have been an albino with his white skin and white hair - but it's a silvery white and his eye, like Theo's are also silver. "You called, little brother?" he says in a calm voice, the soothing calm of the never ruffled.
The father looks miffed and then thrusts Theo at him. "He got away from you again. You're supposed to be watching him."
"Ah! Naughty boy," Ash says taking the boy. Theo giggles and clings to his uncle. "I am quite sorry. I'll be sure to keep a better eye on him."
Giving his brother a calculating look of 'I know you had a hand in this but I'm too busy to try and deal with it now' the father turns and leaves.
Only when the door has closed does Ash look at his nephew and smile. "So, I promised you a lolipop didn't I for doing that?"
"Candy! Want!" Theo holds out a hand expectantly and is rewarded with a tootsie roll pop.
And then the feed turns off.
((OOC: I'm going to be out all day (D&D YAY) but I wanted to put this up. Tags will all be answered tomorrow at the latest.))
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