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actually yes
"Yay!"
[ Oh. Almost forgot bout this lil guy
Anyone miss him? ]
✏
what a cutie patoot

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Caution: Ducky Alert
Ah, well, that was enough to make the tops of his ears a little pink. Being called cute seemed more and more common these days, but it was still strange.
In any case, those thoughts were quickly stopped as the boy faltered. A gentle pat against his back, a smile and a nod. Dipping his own finger into the paint, the tip of his clawed nails made a good mock-fountain pen.
Another few flowers were added- blue lotus flowers, floating upon an imaginary waterway. It made him smile so genuinely it almost hurt his face to do.
Hugo clapped his hands, very happy and proud to see what the Batter had painted. "Hehehe very good! Very good job Ducky!" He nodded with approval and excitement, then gave the other a quick hug before dipping his digit into the paint again and drew a sun above the flowers. "Hehehe!" He surly was having fun and hoped the other was too.
It was rare when he got to spend moments like these with others. He honestly wished this could last forever, why wasn't this his fate, he wondered and continued to dream. He tried to not let sad thoughts creep on him, though they did stay in the back of his mind, they would never completely leave. But, right now, he focused on creating cheerful memories.
lion's den
"Slugger," he begins, his voice gentle. "It’s okay if you got hurt. It happens to everybody. If it’s a cut I can help you get it clean and put a bandage on it, like we always do. If somebody hurt you, though, you can tell me, and I’ll make sure you don’t get hurt again. Okay?" Hugo puts a hand on the boy’s shoulder, smiling reassuringly. "I just want you to be safe."
The boy fell silent for a bit, he was feeling rather guilty and dreadful inside, even forming a single sentence in his mind was unfortunately a challenge. His red hues averted every gazing chance that was given, he felt too ashamed, he wanted to disappear. Though, that reassuring smile from his alternate did make him reconsider lying.
"Th-- Thank you big bro...you are so kind to me...I feel so unworthy...." He shyly admitted. "M- My cuts...They are on my...m...my feet....back...an...and....hhh..." Lastly pointed to his chest. He was hiding them with clothing, hoping nobody would ever find out, but keeping this from Hugo felt so wrong. Some relief came after telling him of course, he exhaled slowly.
"I'm sorry..."
"Hehehe.... hello little prince."
"Hello…"
He gave a small nod and offered his hand out for the child to take so he could be leaded to where his drawing supplies were. “Please do lead the way little prince.”
"Mhm!" He nodded with great enthusiasm and began to lead the other while skipping. He held onto Zacharie's hand tightly and giggling with excitement. "So, whats your favorite color?" He hoped he would have all the colors his new friend wanted.
{closed} The Plastics' Great!
The ghoul was visibly confused when Hugo aw’d and smiled. That was not a usual response to it speaking. It’s words usually led to awkward silences and screams, not displays of affection.
Hugo wanted to learn how to swim? More confusion. It did not understand how random acts of fortune had an effect knowing how to navigate the plastic. But Levi did let the enthusiastic child pet it’s snout, that was at least a recognized gesture.
It did understand, unsurprisingly, praise. It raised it’s head in the air with a air of pride. Levi then looked at the boy curiously, “You-you want to lurn hou to swim?”
The young prince nodded enthusiastically with a wide smile, and his red hues beamed with excitement as well. "Hehe yeah yeah! That would be so awesome!"
Hugo hugged the creatures muzzle and nuzzled against it. Nothing seemed odd in the slightest, due to his mother, The Queen, has told him in the past that everything belonged to him.
He would treat his 'toys' with care of course, but he would still play with them whenever he chose to.
A wheeze made him look back at the Child for a moment. There was a fleeting spear of worry, but he pushed it away. He wasn’t about to cave for a child, and anyway he needed to concentrate if he was to guide both of them safely…
He had managed to find a ratty ball of string-on closer inspection it was a composition of various fibres, ranging from hemp to plastic- and entered the library.
“Y̛͘͘O͜U ͏̀O̸̕K̷̛͞AY?” he asked, pausing for a moment and checking the map of the library.
The young prince displayed a thumbs rub, gesturing his status. "Yeah! Hhh." He forced a smile through some pain. "I'll be okay hehehe." Showing any type of weakness made him quite frustrated with himself. He didn't want to be a nuisance of any sort.
Hugo kept his red hues wandering, searching, observing everything around them, not letting his guard down for a second. The ball of string seemed like it would be fun to play with, he wasn't sure what the merchant would use it for, but he'd wait and find out.
He had plenty of questions, but timing was something he thought he needed to take into consideration.

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-tugs- Uppy
{ ✖ } “I do not wish to move.” { ✖ }
{ ✖ } “…Curses. —Oh woe is me! I am to no longer wander the zones! For I am locked in the arms of Hugo!” { ✖ }
[ Needless to say…The Batter was not the best at dramatics. ]
The child couldn't help but laugh more at the Batter's performance, it was quite silly in his opinion. "Hehehe! Yes! I have you now!" He nuzzled his cheek against the other's, and feels them tingle with a crimson glow. His arms are too short to wrap completely around the messiah, but he clings tightly none the less. "I'll crush you with my love muwahah. "
-pets-
"Hm—" He froze up at feeling someone’s hand touch him, eyes becoming wide in a mix of fear and surprise. At first he assumed it was a Spectre, and spun himself around to look at who in the world touched him. Letting out a sigh of relief, it seemed it was… um… wait, who was this?
"U-Uhm… yes? Y-you scared me, why’d ya have to do that?" He asked, being quite cautious of this stranger.
"It’s fine, I guess… just please let me know when you’re going to touch me."
Soft? That wasn’t a word Deon felt fit him. However, perhaps this… person of some kind was merely trying to be nice.
"You don’t seem to be an Elsen…" Deon started, his attention now being brought to this kid. "And you’re quite small for a Elsen… who are you?"
"Hehehe! I'm not an elsen, silly!" The child waved his finger, correcting the other. "I'm Hugo! I'm a prince! Hehe, It's nice to meet you, what's your name?" He took a step closer to the elsen, giggling impishly.
Caution: Ducky Alert
"Thank you. Not.. entirely accurate, but I suppose it fits at times." Scooting a little closer to the boy he searched his inventory, pulling out some crumpled credits and carefully arranging them to cradle the blue ‘paint’. Carefully he poured it on top, letting the last drip off before rubbing the access onto his pants.
Hugo was shown his palm. It was smooth, the thin cut having already vanished.
"See? No problem. Now— you said you would show me how to paint."
"Hehehe! It does fit you! You are cute!" The child surly displayed his innocence before he noticed how the cut had completely vanished, which was relieving.
He then dipped a scarred digit into the cradled 'paint' and began scribbling. "Its really easy! See!" Hugo made what seemed to be a flower. "Whatever pops into your head, go for it! Hhh." He was getting a bit too excited, and the child didn't have strong heart, so he wheezed occasionally.
After he was done with his first demonstration, he looked back to the Batter with a satisfied smile and gesture for him to try next. "You try Ducky!"
Caution: Ducky Alert
"No, no- do not worry about it little one. I shed much blood in my travels- this is nothing in comparison." With his free hand he patted the boy’s, offering another one of those reassuring smiles. It was nothing but a sting, a prick- comparably better than even his transformations.
"….You may call me ‘Ducky’, if you would like. For simplicity sake."
Well, he was glad that this wasn't extremely painful for the other, but still, he would watch for any signs of wincing. After hearing what the Batter's name was he couldn't help but release a small giggle.
"Ducky! Hehehe! I like your name!! It's cute."
Caution: Ducky Alert
"As do I." He felt comfrotable enough to ruffle the boy’s hair, before sitting and focusing on his palm.
So much red. So… a cooler colour.
Carefully he dragged his nail across his palm, blood springing to the surface and pooling there… but a lighter hue infected it until it was a baby blue.
"I can make any colour you wish, but we must use it sparingly." He regarded a blanker patch in the wall, before motioning the other over with a tilt of his head.
"You may try first— if you do not like the hue, I can always change it."
His hair was always pretty messy, the ruffle didn't change that, but it did made him giggle immensely. After noticing the gesture, he hurried over to see the color in The Batter's hand, but froze at the sight of the cut, was that....his blood...?
It was...cool, but also strange and worrying. Did that hurt him?!
"That color is so beautiful! Um, Batter, does that hurt you?"
He asked with a concerned expression and placed hand on the man, if it didn't then things could continue, but the child didn't not want to cause harm to someone he was beginning to care about.

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Following the child inside he took a moment to examine the wall and it’s drawings, looking genuinely pleased by them and rather humbled.
It brought memories of the hellish landscapes he travelled within his son’s own mind, of course, but to see them in such context was so much better. It didn’t really bother him, the likeness.
"…. Would you like other colours of paints today?" He asked, rather suddenly, looking at the boy inquisitively.
The child turned to face the Batter with a gasp, widening red hues, and an excited smile. "Yes! Please! Hhhehehe." He stood on his toes and vibrated with joy.
"We can paint on all the walls! Whatever we want!" He said with eagerness to begin, he cherished every color in possession. "I hope to make many memories with you!"
Something he held dearly, his memories. He didn't have many, he was still very young, but he desperately wanted to make more.
Caution: Intruder Alert
A door he saw before. But this was under much happier circumstances. The boy’s affectionate gesture made him smile, even if instinct told him to force it down, to hide under his cap.
The boy’s hands were a bit cold. Strangely soft. Like the feeling of his own son’s hand, as small as it was… so tiny. Fragile.
Cold.
He was happy in giving over the warmth, however rough his own palms were with calluses.
He gave a little squeeze. A nod. A reassuring smile.
He faced his palm towards the door and it slowly opened, he control everything in his file, though he only had knowledge of The Room at the moment. The squeeze he felt and the reassuring smile he received made his cheeks turn a brighter crimson color, this Batter was surly growing on him rather quickly. He hoped he would be able to show his appreciation somehow.
The other did not have to stay, but he did, and that made such a genuine impression on the child. There was a part of of him saying to be more suspicious, but the majority was comfortable.
Once they entered the red room, he gestured to the wall with the displayed drawings hanging from it. "Ta-Da hehe!" There wasn't much in this particular room. His bed was small, like him, and there was a toy chest, that was it. It didn't contain much, he did not own much.