#child!ren

see original ask here, and supplemental picture here

“Whoa!” Byakuya shouted as his sister entered the room like a whirlwind, suddenly holding a paper too close for his eyes to get into focus. He had to grab her arms and push them back a little, but once he pulled the picture back a few inches, a smile blossomed onto his face. She had done a really good job drawing everyone, even that stink-head Shiro. He looked just right with his grumpy face and weird hair. It served him right to be smaller than everyone else when she ran out of room, and he was pleased to find that his twin had met his sense of justice perfectly.

“Hey, that’s pretty good, Onee-chan! You got everyone just right! Even maman’s pretty hair!” he had to pause for a moment to clear his throat of what his mother was calling “une grenouille” that had been settled there for a few days now, but he really was pleased by the work she had put into it trying to make him feel better. “This is way better than the stuff maman keeps bringing me. That medicine tastes like toxic waste!”