-Hans moved with the grace of a giant with untied shoelaces. His feet, for whatever reason, refused to cooperate with him as they usually did. Quietly he lifted one foot and set it down infront of the other. The motions were repeated continuously, and each time they brought about a bit of a stumble. Never the less, Hans showed no signs of dismay. His blue eyes were glimmering with childish ecstasy as he trotted and tripped into the center. It had been a while, but he could remember the place. It had been where he'd met the nice girl for the amount of time, and where Kenji had thrown his fit over the panda, inwhich he was still throwing. In truth, Hans could not understand why the other disliked the panda stuffed animal so much. He thought it was just as good as his own brown teddy bear. Those blue eyes drifted to the brown teddy held tight to his chest. Perhaps it was a better idea to share? Then Kenji would no longer complain! He thought for a moment before shrugging the idea off and continuing. His trot had instantly become a skip, and his silence a hum.-
-Kit couldn't believe his luck! He'd been quarreling with Kenji over stuffed animals and the machine gun pendant since early that morning. The basket of patience had almost reached his limit.. He was nearly about to snap and scream, which he did not truly wish to do. He'd never liked yelling, particularly at young children. With a heavy sigh he hurried in so not to lose sight of Hans. Kenji he had nothing to worry about, for he was slung over his shoulder like a log, minus the stillness. The dark haired youth was kicking and screaming about the machine gun pendant and Hans' brown bear.- "Hush, would you? If you wanted your bear you should have brought it." -Kit grumbled. His head was beginning to throb from the obnoxious shrieking.- "You know what? Fine! Take it, but don't break it." -Another heavy sigh was emitted as Kenji was set down on the ground. Kit had, reluctantly, handed over the pendant. If it would keep the toddler quiet he could handle giving him the thing.. It wasn't as if it were loaded or dangerous.-
-As the gun came into Kenji's posession a wide grin was given. The tears that had been pouring from his round eyes and staining his plump face had completly dissapered. Not a word of gratitude was uttered as the child began to fiddle with the thing and point it around.-
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