little boy lost

Walden Macnair. I don't like you.

[littlestmacnair]

tinyrab:

Rabastan started to giggle, but covered his mouth with his hand, not sure if laughter was appropriate. Sometimes, laughing got him in trouble. “Have you ever really done that?”

Walden gave a small nod. “Sometimes there’s not much else to do when you’re better suited to stay out of the way.”

[littlestmacnair]

tinyrab:

“You know, for someone who spends the better part of the year trying to get rid of me you do spend a lot of time at my house during the summers. Not that I’m complaining. I’ll take what I’m given. Just appreciating the irony.”

Walden shrugged. “It’s not like I’ve got much choice. Apparently I can’t be trusted without a babysitter, and spending time with you is slightly better than staring at a wall for hours on end.”