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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 11:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 11:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 11:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 11:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 2:32 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 2:52 am
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Eun-Ho Joong" Of course. This pretty face has seen a bunch of heartbreak, little one," he replied, then chuckled at the request. " Ice cream and macaroni? I was about to suggest that myself!" The teen stood, then immediately crouched back down as the floor creaked with warning. Eun-Ho reached for Balthazar, lifting him up with care. " Come on, this place isn't very safe." The Korean then started out of the mansion, holding to his warm chest the boy he'd located. Hah! He'd like to see Han do something like this! As he walked, Eun-Ho glanced down to the boy, looking him over. " Balthazar's a big name. Do you mind if I call you Bal?" he asked, taking great care to duck the kid's head and cover him when the wood above them groaned and let dust and debris fall.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 3:07 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 3:15 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 3:34 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 3:13 pm
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Eun-Ho JoongThe young man blinked and rubbed the boy's back, trying his best to soothe him. " Hey, it's okay," he whispered into the soft green hair. " It's okay, Bal. Detective Waltz is just a cranky old man. You don't have to be afraid of him." He smiled so that it could be heard in his voice, then looked up at Fredrich. " Aww, but he already likes me!" He pursed his lips in a pout before going over to the car and holding up the boy with one arm as he opened the back passenger door. Carefully stepping into the car. He situated the boy on his lap and shut the door, then slowly inched Balthazar off of him (although keeping him as close as possible) and buckled him in. His hands, although large compared to the boy's, worked with great care and tenderness, as if he'd been doing this his entire life. And he had. Eun-Ho was the fifth-born out of 14 kids, inheriting the role as babysitter the second his big sister hit puberty and discovered boys. Eun-Ho never minded, though. He loved being a big brother, and loved taking care of his younger siblings. It was something he was good at, and Eun-Ho always told himself that he would become a primary school teacher after he retired. He was reminded that Fredrich would be asking the boy questions, and despite his love, the young man disapproved. " I don't know if we should be asking him too many questions, Fredrich."
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 3:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 3:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:00 pm
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Balthazar________________________________________________Balthazar shook his head and smiled up at Eun-ho, seemingly not bothered by it. " No, it's okay. I was expecting it for a while, so at lease I got to brace myself. I got to say goodbye to them, too, so that makes me feel better." he assured and looked down to his toy, where he caressed the cheek carefully. Fredrich narrowed his eyes. That child was expecting his parents' death? Were they sick? The little boy wasn't aware of the detective's questions, and hugged his toy to his body as he answered the question. " I stay wherever there's room. I like sleeping under trees or near ponds, especially." he said. " There's a place I can stay, but I'm not allowed to live in it until I'm married." he mumbled. At the word 'marriage', he stopped suddenly and sniffed as his lip began to quiver with upcoming tears. ________________________________________________
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 11:28 pm
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Balthazar________________________________________________" My parents wanted me to." Balthazar explained. " They said-" He puffed out his chest and put on a gruff expression as if to mock his father. " -'This castle's meant for a king and queen, not just a king. You can only live here again when you find a beautiful lady to marry.'" he taunted and shrunk down to size, smiling up at Eun-ho for approval of his mimicry. Fredrich, however, nearly stopped the car altogether. " Castle? King? What are you talking about?" he demanded over his shoulder, hoping the kid was just making this up. At the detective's outburst, Balthazar shrunk behind his toy and trembled from behind it, holding it out like a shield. " I-I-I'm the F-Frog Prince." he stammered. " F-Frog King, actually, s-since my d-daddy's dead." Fredrich glowered at the boy through his rearview mirror. Finally, he sighed and looked back to the road. This was a story from the boy's imagination. It had to be. Despite all the abnormalities around this city, fairytales being true definitely weren't one of them. Besides, the Frog Prince was, well, a frog! ________________________________________________
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