♕ (Here you go, happy? :u)
That smile of hers is almost discomforting. Oh, the poor boy.
❝ My name is Marion, and I’m Mary’s Big Brother! —And, just so you know, I’m the best Big Brother in the world! I read my little sister stories, and I get her sweets, and I love to play with her! And, and, and— ❞ Breathe in. Breathe out. Attempt to calm down. Regain train of thought. Continue on.
❝ I look a lot like Mary, except I’m realllly tall, and I have short hair! —Pssst. Don’ttellhimIsaidthis, butIthinkhe’sreallypretty! I like to draw, and read, and write in my journal, and eat sweets— I know how to sing too, but I don’t think that I’m very good at it, which makes Little Sister Mary really, reaaaally mad! … — I can dance too! And I can speak German! I even taught Mary how, just a little! I’m really good at a lot of things, ahehehe! ❞
❝ —There’s one thing that you’ll notice when you meet me, though, and that is that I’m very, very, very silly! I’m the silliest person in existence! I tickle people Mary mostly, I get flustered easily, I like teasing people Marymostlycoughcough, I pout a lot and say weird things, and… I dunno. Everything I do is just so silly. ❞ Insert giggle here.
❝ … Even with all of that, though. I still have my problems, too. I get into fights a lot, and can make Mary very worried when I come back. —I miss a lot of my friends, and sometimes I need alone time before I can go out and play with Mary again. Mary understands, though, because she’s a good little sister and went through the same thing herself. If… I ever feel bad about myself, then I just need to remember that my Little Sister Mary loves me more than anything else in the world. ❞
Her smile persists, cerulean eyes closing as a contented sigh leaves parted tiers.
❝ … I’m a person that’s really, really weird. I like following around Mary, and, for some reason, I’m reaaaally really nice to her. Maybe even too nice. I look a lot like her too. It’s really weird. Mary doesn’t know why he’s so silly, but she doesn’t have reason to hate him, so. ❞
❝ … I seem nice, at least. Under all that silliness. Mary doesn’t know, though. She thinks that I look familiar, for some reason, and it freaks her out. Hopefully she’ll find out why soon. ❞