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Nicolaus Bauer || Hansel ([info]hansontechie) wrote in [info]lostfables,
@ 2013-11-17 19:32:00
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[who] Nico Bauer & Thora Laken, with a small appearance by Tyler Johnson
[what] Visiting the broken Thora
[when] Sunday afternoon
[where] The Laken-Johnson Resdence
[rating] PG...ish
[status] closed/incomplete


Nico shifted awkwardly as he waited for someone to answer the door at the Laken-Johnson residence. He had his laptop bag slung over one shoulder, his gift for Thora sitting inside of it like a time bomb. WHy did he feel so damned nervous? Was it because of the strange things she had said to him while she was doped up at the hospital? Maybe. He couldn't really say for sure. Maybe it was because of the revelation he'd had in the car that night on the way to Salem.

He was only left to his own thoughts for a couple of minutes before Tyler flung the door open. The younger boy broke out in a grin as he waved Nico inside and pointed him in the direction of Thora's room. As he ascended the stairs, he pulled the stuffed animal that he had bought for her out of his bag and passed it between his hands several times. He paused just outside of her room. The door was partially open, and he stepped to one side, thrusting the stuffed animal through the opening and wiggling it around in the air. "Knock knock, little thorn!" He said in a really terrible high pitched voice before sticking his head into the room.


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