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[world_roof]

Tibet is simply sitting on the edge of the large bed in his personal room supplied by the Fuwa. He finds the bed a little too large and it feels too lonely. The entire room, no, the entire manor is a tad overwhelming for the child, as he is not used to such decadence in such high doses.  He has had a very eventful week and sometimes children need

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[chairman_yao]

*Because Tibet's luck is like that, his palatial room overlooks the area where China and Panda are failing to construct their tent. From outside Mr Yao's loud and frustrated one-sided arguments float in...*

PANDA! THAT IS NOT BAMBOO! ARE- ARE THOSE THE MISSING TENT POLES!? YOU DEVIL!!

*Not even in this sanctuary can Tibet ever hope to escape China's influence*

[OOC: BAHAHA! OF COURSE, TIBET COULD PROBABLY DROP SOMETHING ON THEM FROM THAT HEIGHT WITH FULL ANONYMITY... IF HE WERE SO INCLINED. JUST DON'T FALL OUT OF THAT DAMNED WINDOW THIS TIME!]

[thesex_machine]

Oh HI ~ *Francis waves his hand to China from a window*
Is the weather good down there? ahaha ♥

[chairman_yao]

*China instinctively throws the nearest thing he can find - a pineapple - at the direction of the voice*

No the weather is not good! It is dark and cold!

[thesex_machine]

*the pineapple touches lightly Francis*
Ahah, you're very lively Mr. China.
*scared smile*
I'd like to share one of those BED with you ♥ but it's a pity you can't be there *sighs*

[thesex_machine]

*knock knock*
Kiddo ~ are you there?
I woke up and I was worried for you, yesterday I lost you from my sight ♥

[world_roof]

*Glad to get some company* Mr. Bonnefoy! Hello, please come in. Here sit! sit! *pats a space on his expansive bed welcomingly *

[thesex_machine]

WAAAH *hugs him tenderly and seats near Tibet*
You're just TOO CUTE ~

[world_roof]

*covers his face with his hands in childlike embarrassment*
Mr. Bonnefoy, you say such nice things to me *his ears are red from pleasure and embarrassment *
No one ever says such nice things to me. *laughing*

[tomateoptimista]

*was peeking around...mostly making sure Francis was staying out of trouble after he got some... interesting reports about him yesterday, though he soon glances into the room and stops* Tibet! You're back!

[world_roof]

*waves* I am! Please come in! Come in. Come in.

Maybe you can tell me what has been going on here? I am a little confused lately.

[tomateoptimista]

*waves back all happy-like and enters, contemplating an explanation* W-well, er, it IS confusing... but HQ's gone now because of...fighting, and there are balloons with supplies in the sky!

[world_roof]

Oh I know about the balloon game. It's fun to play, because you get such big prizes. But, who and why are the fuwa everywhere and what was the fighting for? Olympic fighting?

[basnyn]

*he is extravagantly dressed, like a pharaoh, as he walks through the palace - feeling... almost a home. He stops before Tibet's room and peaks inside*

... Ah, Tibet. *and he smiles*

[world_roof]

*his lower lip trembles for a second before he rushes towards the Egyptian in a sort of tackle hug*

I missed you so much! *he cries out, tightening his grip somewhere around the man's waist and leg regions, making walking a new chore*

[basnyn]

*smiles and cannot help to put a hand, lovingly, atop the small boy's bald head, despite being grasped quite tightly around his middle.* Yes, I've missed you too!

[world_roof]

Come, sit on my bed with me! *tugs him 'helpfully' in the right direction*

[red_underthebed]

Hello there. I was just passing by and could not help but notice that we share the common interest of 'not China!' What is your name, little boy?

[world_roof]

*smiles openly because this large strange man looks kind*

My name has been kidnapped, but you can call me Tibet if you like. You don't like Mr. Yao either?

[red_underthebed]

Tibet. What a nice name -- a shame that it was taken from you.

Indeed, your brother can be quite cruel at times. Was Mr. Yao the one that stole it?

[world_roof]

*shakes his head*
No, no. 'Tibet' wasn't the name taken, my person name was kidnapped, and now I can't remember.

And, *indignantly* Mr. Yao isn't my brother!

And ... I'm not sure who took my things either... My yaks and mountain were taken as well.