kingdomdressing | Because none of my other muses seem to be cooperating...

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Because none of my other muses seem to be cooperating...

[It's not too often that new arrivals come in pairs, is it? Well, whoever's out and about today will probably notice the silver-haired young man that's appeared pretty much out of thin air near the apartments. Or maybe the small child that appeared with him, clutching his hand, also silver-haired with bright green eyes.

The young man looks concerned, frowning at the scenery like it's personally offended him somehow, absently tightening his hold on the child, who makes an irritated noise and tries to pry his fingers apart. "Ow! You're squishing my hand!"]

What just happened...?

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[Have a female double, even about the same age, with a small child of her own! A toddler, actually, and you're in luck -- today was his birthday. He's walking at her side, dragging behind him a bag that is leaving a rather unfortunate red trail along the sidewalk. Just pretend it's ketchup. Riku tilts her head up at the sight of them.]

Problem?

[Last time they saw each other, she was only about a year and a half older than he was. That's a little strange.

The boy at his side is watching the toddler curiously. His hand isn't being 'squished' anymore, as his older companion's loosened his grip.]

Yes, I--don't think I'm where I'm supposed to be.

Where are you supposed to be?

[Oh, DR. You're so fun with timelines. Riku bends over to put a hand on Aden's shoulder, recognizing his squeal and move to dash straight at the other two. He looks up at his mommy in confusion.]

A couple years ahead of here, I'm pretty sure.

[He glances around again, trying to figure out exactly when the DR looked like it does now. It's been more than a few years.

The kid takes a step back when Aden squeals, looking slightly alarmed, then pokes his tongue out when he realizes his mom's holding him back.]

You're right.

[She gives him a half smile. Aden stares back at the other kid, then sticks his tongue out. It looks abnormally long and appears to be dripping green slime.]

[Ew, Aden. Put your tongue back, that's disgusting.

The boy seems to think so as well, as he makes a face at Aden. "Dad, his tongue is icky." And then buries his face in Riku's pant leg.]

Wish I wasn't.

...Yes it is. But you started it, so don't whine at me.

[He does pull it back in, just so he can cackle. Yes, cackle. It sounds kind of demented, like something you'd hear in a horror movie carnival. Riku looks like she's trying not to grin.]

Does it make you feel better to know you're not the only person from the future in this timeline?

Better? Slightly. Less awkward? Not at all. Who else is here? I'm assuming you are, since you've mentioned it at all.

[Two-year-olds shouldn't be capable of that. Riku wishes he had continued to not encounter toddler!Aden much. Not that teenage!Aden is a whole lot better. Just more mobile.]

Well, his father's here. Who are you looking for?

[She jerks her head down at Aden at the first part, and he turns and starts tugging on his mother's hand while making noises similar to a screech owl. When Riku looks at him he just points at the other two.]

No one in particular. I'd rather not run into my younger self if he's around, though.

[He glances at Aden, raising an eyebrow. Is there a meaning to those screeches?]

What's up with Aden?

Pretty much inevitable these days, but you might have more luck than I did. Uh, he's being social.

[She reaches into her jean pockets and pulls out two pieces of candy, which she hands over to Aden. He abandons the bloodied bag for now and wanders over to the other two, holding one piece out for the other kid. The screeches? Those are perfectly normal.]

Maybe I will. I'm used to him talking more.

[Or screeching less, at least. Riku's kid accepts the offer of candy, looking from Aden to the candy in his hand, then unwrapping it slowly.]

Kaj, what do you say? [The kid, about to put the candy in his mouth, looks up at the girl Riku and mutters a quick 'thanks'.]

[Riku gives him a smile, and Aden beams delightedly. It looks kind of wicked and perhaps a little deformed, eerie, like his grin is too large for his face.]

He doesn't like talking around strangers. I don't know why. He's definitely not shy.

[Kaj finishes the candy, and smiles back, though he doesn't seem to like Aden's grin, because he reaches for Aden's face, attempting to cover the lower half of it with both hands. He may be a couple years older, but he still has tiny hands and it doesn't work very well.]

I didn't--haven't seen him very much when he was younger. Where I came from, he's almost a teenager.

This place really screwed up its timelines.

[Aden stays where he is, head tilted slightly. He looks perplexed, then just leans forward and starts licking Kaj's hands.]

[Kaj yelps and tries to wipe his hands on Aden's face. Getitoffgetitoff.]

Because it can't keep everyone in the time they belong in?

Sometimes I wonder if such a thing exists.

[Aden shrieks with laughter, not trying to move at all.]

Maybe, maybe not. Welcome to the DR, enjoy your stay but don't expect things to make sense.

[He glances down at Aden, making sure it's him and not his kid and that they're not fighting or anything.]

Sounds accurate.

[He has a lovely, horrifying laugh. The kind you'd hear from demented, possessed toys.]

[And he hasn't driven Riku crazy yet how? Must be a mother thing.

"Shush, shush! Stoppit." Kaj has his hands on Aden's face again, trying to muffle his laugh-shrieks this time.]

I don't know if that's a good or a bad thing.

[Aden makes a disturbing sort of ghostly howl, and Riku rolls her eyes a little. But it's an amused, fond sort of way. She loves her baby.]

That sounds accurate, too.

This is one of those rare times I'd rather be wrong than right.

[He crouches down to separate the two boys, because while Aden is having fun, it's agitating Kaj, who just doesn't quite get what's going on or why the younger boy is making disturbing noises.]

I don't blame you. Aden, come pick this up or it's going bye-bye.

[Aden squeals and immediately turns back to run to his mommy.]

Should I ask what he's got in that bag or am I better off not knowing?

...consider it dog food.

[Aden's grabbing hold of it quite possessively, though.]

Dog food that he wants to play with.

...Got it.

[He totally doesn't believe that, not that it really matters. But he's not going to try to figure out what it is. Aden can keep his toy.

He distracts himself from Aden by looking towards the apartments.]

I should probably find a place for us to stay in case we're stuck here for a while.

...you probably will be. I showed up here before he was even born.

[She shrugs. Also technically it is dog food.]

[In the sense that dogs would eat it if they had caught it while it was alive?]

So you've been here for about two or three years, right?

[In the sense that Aden got a new pet today. But that too.]

Little over two. Today's his second birthday.

[He was close.]

I'll have to remember that. I'd give him a present if I had anything he'd like.

[Or actually anything period. He kinda didn't bring anything except for his son here with him.]

Don't say that, he'll want organs. But we found him a puppy.

[She smiles. If it's a puppy for Aden, from his parents no less, it's definitely not of the normal variety.]

[That's sort of disturbing. Also, pretty tame gift considering...well, Aden.]

What's he think of that?

He likes it. And the other heads, too.

[Still tame?]

Other...heads? Kaj, get over here, now.

[Wups, his son is trying to escape. Though he stops in his tracks and makes a face at Riku before obeying, dragging his feet. He wanted to go play in the river. :(]

Three of them.

[She holds up the exact amount of fingers, smiling. Her eyes are on Kaj. Aw, children.]

[Riku ~~secretly~~ loves him. When he's not required to chase and catch him.]

...A three-headed dog?

Mmhm.

[She nods.]

It suits him.

Where'd you get one of those? I only know of one, and that's Hades' pet.

[She glances between the kids, then shrugs.]

I'll tell you later.

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