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“Great, of course. Let’s go.” Evan took hold of his brother’s hand as he walked towards the canteen. “Also want a snack?”
Chase held his hand and his favourite stuffie and walked with him. “Can I has one?” he asked softly.

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“Great, of course. Let’s go.” Evan took hold of his brother’s hand as he walked towards the canteen. “Also want a snack?”
Chase held his hand and his favourite stuffie and walked with him. “Can I has one?” he asked softly.
Chase smiled and got off his brothers lap after he kissed his cheek. “Lets get you coffee and can I has juice?” he asked with puppy dog eyes.
The kiss on his cheek brightened his smile, and he nodded as he got up from his chair. “Of course we’ll get you juice. What juice do you want?”
He smiled at the agree to have juice. “Yay! Grape juice please!” he said, following him.
“Yay I am excited too!.” he smiled. “We can start practicing anytime i don’t care!” he smiled widely. Holding onto his twin he giggled. He held him tightly. “I love you brother.”
“Alright, great.” Evan smiled, giving his brother a squeeze. “I love you too. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need a cup of coffee so we can start practicing.” He stated, hinting to his brother to get off his lap.
Chase smiled and got off his brothers lap after he kissed his cheek. “Lets get you coffee and can I has juice?” he asked with puppy dog eyes.
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Chase giggled and clapped. “Of course we are going to make it ourself!” He smiled and hugged him. “Thank you Evan thank you so so so so much!” He said and giggled.
“Great! I’m excited.” Evan exclaimed, a grin on his face. “When do you want to start practicing? Because I’ll need a cup of coffee to wake up first if you want to start immediately.” He explained, a yawn emphasize how his point.
“Yay I am excited too!.” he smiled. “We can start practicing anytime i don’t care!” he smiled widely. Holding onto his twin he giggled. He held him tightly. “I love you brother.”
Chase ran to Evan and Jumped on his lap. “Evan can we dance for the talent show please please please please please pleaseeeee???!!!!!?!?!! He yelled quickly, pouting at the end. “If you say no that’s okay I’ll jump in mud puddles by myself for the talent show but i want to dance with my twin brother.”
Chase’s sudden outburst scared Evan, making him jolt awake as he was half sleeping on the sofa. Despite this, a small smile was brought upon his exhausted face at the sight of his pouting brother, agreeing to his pleas. “Sure. I’ll dance with you. Are we making up our own dance?”
Chase giggled and clapped. "Of course we are going to make it ourself!" He smiled and hugged him. "Thank you Evan thank you so so so so much!" He said and giggled.
Chase ran to Evan and Jumped on his lap. “Evan can we dance for the talent show please please please please please pleaseeeee???!!!!!?!?!! He yelled quickly, pouting at the end. “If you say no that’s okay I’ll jump in mud puddles by myself for the talent show but i want to dance with my twin brother.”
Chase walked along the edge of the couch, the penguin in his mouth. He crawled along the back of a couch to get across the couch whilst also being a ninja. He stood on a table and laid on it to get the same giraffe toy.
“Three.” Chase jumped onto a carpet a few feet in front of him.
Christophe paused for a few seconds, glancing around the room in front of him. He saw one of the stuffed animals mentioned earlier lying on the floor in front of a couch. The Frenchman skillfully hopped into the room, snatching up the animal and perching himself up onto the couch. This reminded him of all his missions as a mercenarcy. Just not as dangerous, and nobody is shooting at him here.
Chase looked and hopoed onto an armchair, grabbing his last favorite stuffed animal of the lamp. "Butt head." He muttered. He looked around to see that they are tied.
"Three." Chase jumped onto a carpet a few feet in front of him.
“We start right here.” He said, standing outside of the entrance to the room.
“Z'ould you go een first, or would you like me to?”
“We go at the same time. ”
“Okay. On z'ree ?”
He nodded. "One..."
“We start right here.” He said, standing outside of the entrance to the room.
“Z'ould you go een first, or would you like me to?”
"We go at the same time. "
"We start right here." He said, standing outside of the entrance to the room.
“You play and act like a spy. ”
“Okay.” Christophe smiled, hoping his smile seemed friendly. “Lead ze way.”
Chase smiled and nodded. He took his hand and led him to the lounge. He stayed in the sahdows, walking into the room. "Our target is the pool area. We are dying of heat and the floor is lava. Only carpet and couches and other furniture is safe. First one on the pool is safe and doesnt die. Save the orphans as well." He said, pointing to his stuffed animals, spread around.
"You play and act like a spy. "
He got off his back and smiled widely. “Yay!” He smiled and got off his back, moving in front of him. They were almost equal in height. The old child giggled. “I am Chase.”
“I am Christophe, or Ze Mole. W'atever eyes fine with moi.”
"How about Chris? Chris is easier to pronounce." He said and tilted his head.
He got off his back and smiled widely. “Yay!” He smiled and got off his back, moving in front of him. They were almost equal in height. The old child giggled. “I am Chase.”
The pink floofy haired boy let out a laugh and jumped onto his back. “Boom. The spy wins again. Destroying his enemy target.” He giggled in his ear.
Christophe wobbled a little bit with the new added weight onto his back, but he managed to stay upright. “Um. ‘Ello?” He muttered, sounding more like a statement than a greeting.
Chase's eyes opened widely and he grimaced. "Hello." He said in his chipper voice. He loosely wrapped his arms around his neck, not planning on getting off his back anytime soon. "I'm playing spies. Wanna play with me?"