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[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[someone's made a bit of a mess in the kitchen. there's a broken plate on the floor, a chair leaning against the counter, water spilled across the floor, and a mournful looking six year old standing near the corner, holding his hand close to his chest.]

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[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*note to self: make tiny!Kai a collar*

Kai? Are you okay?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[blinks up at him slowly, holding out his hand. there's a shallow cut across his palm.]

I didn't mean to, Mister Ri. An' I tried to clean it up.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he inspects the cut and is pleased that it is not life threatening, then hefts you up in his arms, toting you around as he goes to bathroom for a first aid kit or something*

It's okay, Kai. Let's get your hand patched up first.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[clings with his uninjured hand, looking quite miserable.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he sets you down on the bathroom counter and turns on the tap, guiding your hand into the water*

This might sting some, but we need to clean your hand so things don't get icky.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[nods, face scrunching slightly when his hand moves under the water. he doesn't make a sound, though.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*it's clean so he dabs your hand dry with a towel, and hands you a box of band-aids to rustle through with your free hand, perfect distraction from the antibacterial cream he's about to put on your hand >_>*

Here, Kai, pick out the band-aid you want to have. There's all sorts of colors and designs!

[dawnrise]

[she barely even gives the mess a passing glance before she's stepping over the pieces of glass, looking at him and holding out her hand.]

Kai?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[blinks up at her, sniffling quietly and holding out his hand, showing the shallow cut.]

'm sorry, Miss Bigger Riku, I didn't mean to make a mess. I was just hungry.

[dawnrise]

[kneels down to look over the cut, checking for any shards of glass that might have gotten in.]

Don't worry about it. Are you okay?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[nods a little, because he's trying to be a big kid and not complain about it hurting.]

[dawnrise]

[hmm, frowns and holds her arms out to pick him up so he doesn't have to walk near the glass.]

Come on, let's get that fixed.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[walks close enough to be picked up, biting his lip.]

[mini-ninjagirl.livejournal.com]

[Passing by, dragging a wagon behind her that is filled with various things, including a first aid kit. She stops and blinks]

Oooh, you look like me when I get in trouble. Didya hurt yourself? Lemme see.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[hesitantly holds out his hand, showing the cut on his palm from trying to pick up the broken plate.]

[mini-ninjagirl.livejournal.com]

That's not so bad. I can fix that easy. I've done worse to myself. See? [And she gestures to her right knee, which is covered with a big band aid.] I got a kit thingy in here, but we should clean that up. Come on. [and off she marches, leaving the wagon behind but clearly expecting Kai to follow.]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[blinks owlishly for a moment before following after her.]

[mini-ninjagirl.livejournal.com]

[walks for a while, and finally, a bathroom. She digs around under a cabinet before finding peroxide, something in a green can, and some bandages.]

Alright, lemme see your hand. This won't hurt much. Alcohol stings really bad, but peroxide don't. [proceeds to unscrew the cap.]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[holds out his hand, a little wary. but she had no reason to hurt him, so...]

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[just walking into the kitchen, aaand--

yeah, staring a little.]

...Kai?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[stares at her, looking quite sad about the mess.]

...Miss Big Riku?

[sorry, but you do rather look like KH1!Riku. :/]

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[...oh, ouch.]

...No, I'm Amina. What happened?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

Oh, sorry. Y'look kinda like Miss Big Riku.

[rubs his hand, looking at the ground guiltily.]

I wanted to get somethin' to eat, so I got a plate, but there was somethin' on it, so I tried to wash it.

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

It's okay, I get that a lot.

[...]

You okay? [hi there protectiveness :/]

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

I was just tryin' to clean up...

[holds out his hand to show the cut.]