[009]
[a dark-haired boy of about seven is visiting the Plane, currently chasing an unfortunate(?) baby dwarft rabbit by the name of Samwise across the starry floor. this seven-year-old is rather oddly dressed, currently wearing only a T-shirt that was clearly made for someone far, far bigger than he is, as it is big enough to cover him completely. his arms even seem to be lost in it. but it does look like he was wearing more clothing not long ago--there are oversized shoes and trousers lying in a heap on the Plane floor a little ways behind him]
[but the boy is definitely not worried about that] Come here! Come play! [bounds after the rabbit, looking rather excited and gleeful. now that he's no longer burdened by too much oversized clothing, he's picking up speed. unfortunately, he's picked up a bit too much for the slick floor. he loses his balance, falling face-first and sliding along by his shirt] Oof!
[the little rabbit freezes in place, watching the spectacle with twitching ears and apparently deciding that his pursuer must have lost track of him. he stays perfectly still for the moment]
[the boy, on the other hand, is pulling himself back up with a bit of trouble--it is rather slick, and his hands are lost in the sleeves of the shirt. but he does get there and, after a quick look around, realises he's landed right next to the rabbit. grins]
Hah! Got you!
[reaches out and grabs the rabbit, but he overbalances as he rocks back and ends up sitting on his bum, the rabbit in his hands. he looks down at it happily]
Hey bunny! My name's Ollie. What's yours? [starts to pet him, looking quite pleased with himself]
[ooc: It's time for another experiment for Oliver! He is now seven and temporarily not an empath. I won't be able to tag this until tomorrow, but I'm looking forward to it!]
[but the boy is definitely not worried about that] Come here! Come play! [bounds after the rabbit, looking rather excited and gleeful. now that he's no longer burdened by too much oversized clothing, he's picking up speed. unfortunately, he's picked up a bit too much for the slick floor. he loses his balance, falling face-first and sliding along by his shirt] Oof!
[the little rabbit freezes in place, watching the spectacle with twitching ears and apparently deciding that his pursuer must have lost track of him. he stays perfectly still for the moment]
[the boy, on the other hand, is pulling himself back up with a bit of trouble--it is rather slick, and his hands are lost in the sleeves of the shirt. but he does get there and, after a quick look around, realises he's landed right next to the rabbit. grins]
Hah! Got you!
[reaches out and grabs the rabbit, but he overbalances as he rocks back and ends up sitting on his bum, the rabbit in his hands. he looks down at it happily]
Hey bunny! My name's Ollie. What's yours? [starts to pet him, looking quite pleased with himself]
[ooc: It's time for another experiment for Oliver! He is now seven and temporarily not an empath. I won't be able to tag this until tomorrow, but I'm looking forward to it!]