"Yes, for you. But what about me? Seems unfair on my part, don’t you think?"
"You get to hang out with me though! Sounds pretty awesome, hunh?"

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@seishinseer
"Yes, for you. But what about me? Seems unfair on my part, don’t you think?"
"You get to hang out with me though! Sounds pretty awesome, hunh?"
gamblerslament
“Last time I made you pancakes, you didn’t even eat them.” They were chocolate chip too. Woke up early! EARLY!
"Well, since I didn't get to eat some then, you should let me have some now! Sounds fair to me, right?"
"I want pancakes too--!!"
There’s a word she never liked. They were oh so easy to make and so hard to keep. “I promise I’ll try as hard as I can not to leave so suddenly, ok?”
He just stared at her silently for a few moments, not breaking eye contact. It was probably a little creepy. Finally, he nodded. "Okay." He then held up his pinkie finger.
Cue a nervous, embarrassed and shameful laugh. “I’m sorry, sweetie. It won’t happen again as far as I can help it.”
Morty was quiet for a bit, shifting on her lap before speaking up again, his voice soft. "Promise....?" He felt like he probably sounded selfish.
"Oh, I missed you too," she cooed, rubbing the boy’s hair, "I’ve been traveling some, catching up on some much needed reading, writing. The usual things."
"Ah, that makes sense. I just got kinda worried, ya'know? Because you left without sayin' telling me anything. And then you didn't come back for a while."
!!!!!!!!!! Of course she’s just going to wrap her arms around the boy as tight as she can, smile as bright as ever.
He actually wiggles happily in her lap, a small laugh slipping out. "I missed you, Mama! Where have you been?"
He has no words to describe how happy he is right now, so he just climbs up onto her lap.
…… Good point. "Touche………How old are you anyways?”
"Tou-- what now? Oh, I'm 12! See, plenty old enough."
"If I did I’d probably be yelled at by about fifteen people is all. You’re just not old enough."
"I have a feeling that getting yelled at hasn't stopped you before, so why now? C'mon, I'm plenty old enough."
"I never said I wouldn’t, I’m just not going to explain it now."
"Ah, you'll actually tell me? Why can't you do it know?"
"I could be wrong, but I think you two are thinkin' of the Hokey Pokey. Considerin' no one will explain hanky panky to me, they seem to be two completely different things."
"Too bad, kiddo. It’s nothing you need to concern yourself with."
"Aw, c'mon. Isn't this the kind of wisdom you're supposed to be passin' on to me?"
gamblersfolly replied to your post:"Someone explain what ‘hanky panky’ is, because...
"When you’re older."
"But, Daddy, I wanna know now."
"Someone explain what 'hanky panky' is, because I'm very lost."
"Is it really?" It was just a Gengar doll, right? It was one of those things you could get anywhere, so why was it so important? Did someone give it to him? …Shoot. "Fine, if it is that important to you, then I will help you look for it. What was the size of the doll? Did it have any scratches or rips on it? Anything distinguishable?"
Morty couldn't help the wide grin that showed on his lips. "Thanks, crazy Uncle, I owe ya one." He hopped on foot to foot a bit, eager to get looking. "He's life-size, so he's about four feet tall. Don't ask me how I lost him, because I have no idea. His color's kinda faded a bit too."
seishinseer replied to your post:
"Out of all the people I could have asked, I decided to go to you, and you’re just going to turn a crying child away….?" His eyes grew big and filled with tears. Fake of course, but Eusine didn’t need to know that.
"Oh… no! Please, do not cry." He grew flustered when he saw tears in the child’s eyes, taking out a handkerchief to hand over to the younger blond. "Here, please wipe your eyes. There is no reason to cry."
He took the handkerchief and wiped his eyes a bit, giving a few sniffles for a good act. "I-I'm sorry. My doll is just really important to me." Okay, that last sentence wasn't exactly a lie. His doll did mean a lot, and he really wanted to find it.