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*A boy who looks about twelve years old wanders in. His movements are a bit strange, in a way that might remind some of a professional dancer. Or a serpent. The slight greenish cast to his skin, and the green hair reinforce the latter impression. He's trying to hide his eyes by not looking right at anyone, but any sudden small movement attracts his attention, making this an exercise in futility. He speaks slowly and quietly, in a faintly hissing voice. He sounds somewhat annoyed.*
It wass cold. And raining.
How do you get siblingss to accept that you were ssneaking into the bassement to curl up next to the heating ssystem for a nap becausse your room wass cold. Not becausse of anything elsse sstored in the bassement.
It wass cold. And raining.
How do you get siblingss to accept that you were ssneaking into the bassement to curl up next to the heating ssystem for a nap becausse your room wass cold. Not becausse of anything elsse sstored in the bassement.