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[littletaoheir]

[[Okay~
Normal = Men.
Italics = Poko.
Bold = Hao.]]

O-Okay, Bocchama. I think it’s on now. Perhaps we should call for help? 

Mine.

Are you sure, Bocchama? You might break it. Perhaps I should hang onto i-

Mine!

A-alright! Here you are, Bocchama. Now just be careful-

[Sounds of the Comm being smashed against the floor.]

Bocchama! P–please!

[All speech muffled as the unmistakable sound of the comm being shoved into Men’s mouth is heard.]

Bocchama! You must take that out of your mouth!

Hungy!

[The comm is spat out]

Hungy! Mama! Men want food, Mama!

B- Bocchama, your mother isn’t here right now. You know that.

Hungy! Want food! Poko! Men want food!

Y-yes, Bocchama, I know, but-

Want! Want! Want!

[And so begins the wailing~]

Ren, I think I have something of yours.

Comments

[locked to Ren]

[imasoulblazer.livejournal.com]

Well let's see...I believe it's your son from the future.

[locked to Hao]

[thewayoftao.livejournal.com]

"Bocchama's--"

Young Master's--

... My what?

[locked to Ren]

[imasoulblazer.livejournal.com]

Son. From the future. I can't think of why else there'd be something that looks like a two year old version of you....unless you're parents had a kid again but that's doubtful with the look of him.

[locked to Hao]

[thewayoftao.livejournal.com]

... What the hell is he trying to gain from this?

... And your point is?

[[ooc: Strikes are thoughts.]]

[locked to Ren]

[imasoulblazer.livejournal.com]

Do you want the boy or should I pass the lad onto Anna?

[locked to Hao]

[thewayoftao.livejournal.com]

... Whoever that kid is, I don't think it would be a good idea to leave him in either Anna's or his hands.

... Very well. I'll take him. If it's another trick of his, he's gonna regret it.

"Bocchama, you don't mean--"

I do.

[locked to Ren]

[imasoulblazer.livejournal.com]

Very well, let's have a little meet up later in Tetha.

[ooc:oops continuity error he offered Anna to take care of Men...I guess we can all have a log?]

[locked to Hao]

[thewayoftao.livejournal.com]

Hmph. If you say so.

[[ooc: XD Sure, no problem. Just... I'll probably respond tomorrow, seeing as it's midnight now. 8|]]