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[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ tucked against the corner of the couch, head lolling a bit as he dazes, an arm loosely wrapped around nathan's waist. the touch is as unintrusive as it gets -- relaxed and open so that nathan can get away anytime he wishes. twitches once in a while in his daze, however, still relatively aware as people appears & disappears in the map in his head. ]

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[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ eyes wander over caleb's head, blinking owlishly. ]

< Hm? You have a guest already? >

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[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ nods, prying himself away so that he can step aside to show her into the apartment. ]

< Yeah, one of my new teammates. >

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[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ grabs one of her hands to tug her further inside toward where he had been sitting before, waving energetically at nathan. ]

< His name is Nathan. He's really nice! He showed me around town, helped me pick out this apartment, let me into his house the first day, um... gave me food, and is always with me! >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ & pauses a bit so that he can properly switch languages in his head as he addresses nathan directly. ]

Nathan! She is Hilda. From Deutschland!

[prideofpuppy.livejournal.com]

[ blinks, slowly standing up from his perch. doesn't know what to do, thus he simply nods in silence. ]

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

Ah!

[ drops her bag as it gives a hearty THUD on the ground, stepping forward to extend her hand out. ]

It is very nice to meet you, Nathan!

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ looks at her hand, then up at her again. decides to be polite and shake it lightly. ]

Y-yeah, you too.

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[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ nods a few times, holding his hand still as she surveys him up and down... ]

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ turns her head towards caleb, speaking in an approving yet matter-of-fact manner: ]

< He is very short. >

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[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ blinks & looks at nathan at her words, looking surprised as if he had just realized the fact. ]

< . . . You're right! >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ turns the entirety of his attention to nathan again. ]

I share strawberry milk with Nathan!

[prideofpuppy.livejournal.com]

[ looks completely lost, glancing back and forth between them. makes a face when caleb directs his attention to him again, as if trying to figure out why he said that. ]

Um... okay...?

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ beaming. ]

Is very good. I have every day.

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ jumps in when nathan doesn't speak, leaning in close to caleb. ]

< Oh! Your English is so good now! I'm impressed! >

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[echolocating.livejournal.com]

. . . !

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

< Really?! I practiced everyday! >

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[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ reaches to ruffle caleb's hair again. ]

< I can tell! Wow! I should make you another sticker book! >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ pauses, humming in thought. ]

< But you're too big for that now. > [ taps his nose with a finger, leaning down so they're eye-to-eye. ] < How about some gifts instead? >

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[echolocating.livejournal.com]

< I still have my old one. I need three more stars to complete it. >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ & then pauses a bit, blinking. ]

< . . . Gifts? From home? >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

Ja!

[ shifts to lean over and grab the bag on the floor, dragging it over with her towards the couch. sits down and starts pulling out a bunch (http://i41.tinypic.com/2r3fuid.jpg) of (http://i41.tinypic.com/zl5dvd.png) different (http://i43.tinypic.com/20gh89l.png) kinds (http://i41.tinypic.com/19nh2x.png) of (http://i42.tinypic.com/154bt4m.png) foods (http://i40.tinypic.com/2jw9b8.png), setting them on the coffee table in front of her one-by-one. ]

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ his expression turns more & more awed as she pulls out the treats, eyes growing wide & jaw dropping a little in wonder. ]

< Wow! Wow, wow, wow. . . ! My favourites! >

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[amusieren.livejournal.com]

< Of course! You didn't think I'd forget them, did you? >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

... !

[ looks over at nathan again. ]

Kurzer Junge! Come! Pick something.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Oh, uh. [ scratches his arm, looking a little awkward. ] Actually, I think I gotta go home...