And now Stephanie had his hat. Ah, well... he could trust her with it, he was sure! He hoped. If it ended up with crayon all over it, he might be a bit upset -- his father had stolen his spare, which meant this was the only one he had.
Dief, all too aware of Dead!Bob's theft, paused in his play with Steeler just long enough to check in on the hat issue. He looked up and barked out a question; Fraser shifted onto his stomach on the rafter, waving a hand down at him. "Don't worry about it," he called down, over-enunciating so the deaf wolf could read his lips.
Right, back to the issue at hand. Dean was still up here, and looking queasier by the moment. Fraser scooted along the rafter, moving closer to the boy. "You don't have to jump, Dean, if you don't want to. You can climb with me, if you like." He hesitated. "It is a little bit harder, though. And, well, the distance from the wall to the pillows..." Yeah, he was totally trying to get Dean to jump. Without emasculating him, by preference.
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Date: 2007-06-22 04:50 am (UTC)Dief, all too aware of Dead!Bob's theft, paused in his play with Steeler just long enough to check in on the hat issue. He looked up and barked out a question; Fraser shifted onto his stomach on the rafter, waving a hand down at him. "Don't worry about it," he called down, over-enunciating so the deaf wolf could read his lips.
Right, back to the issue at hand. Dean was still up here, and looking queasier by the moment. Fraser scooted along the rafter, moving closer to the boy. "You don't have to jump, Dean, if you don't want to. You can climb with me, if you like." He hesitated. "It is a little bit harder, though. And, well, the distance from the wall to the pillows..." Yeah, he was totally trying to get Dean to jump. Without emasculating him, by preference.