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[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ isn't entirely there even when the plane comes to a complete stop; the noise ringing in his head is as painful as he remembers it being, making him sway a bit while pressing a hand to his forehead. the world before his eyes seems to double, triple, merge back into one, then double again, while the blueprint-world throbs in noisy emptiness. makes small whimpering noises when they're walking, barely hanging onto consciousness by focusing on that comforting, erratic heartbeat he knows is near.

gropes around for a smaller hand that he knows is around (but can't remember why it would be right this moment) while mumbling absentmindedly under his breath in german, as if he's welcoming himself back home. ]

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[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ gently bumps her head against his in an affectionate manner. ]

< I don't think you'll need to work hard at all for him to like Germany. If he likes you as much as I think he does, he'll like it by default. >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ nuzzles at her hair a little. ]

< I know he likes me a lot! I like him a lot too. But I want him to like Germany because of Germany, not me. I want to show him that people can have really great Homes. >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ blinks, instantly drawn to that last bit. ]

< Does he not like his home? >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ is quiet for a moment in thought. ]

< He's not happy there. I also got to see one member of his family, and he makes me uncomfortable. >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ hums in thought, giving it some serious thought. ]

< That's a tough situation. He's too young to move out on his own. I doubt his parents or guardians would allow that... At least he comes and visits you enough, yeah? >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

< I gave him the spare key! And his own room! >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

< You don't share a room? >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

< Only when he wants to. . . >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ pauses. it takes her a moment but she eventually laughs a little. ]

< Oh, right. I think I have a good book to give you when we get home! >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ perks up a little. ]

< Book! I like Hilda's books! I'll read it to the end! >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

< You should! It's very educational and will help you in your relationship with the short boy. >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ blinks. ]

< Should I share it with Nathan too? I can translate! >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

< Aha... I think he would be too embarrassed. You should read it and teach him yourself later. >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

< Okay. . . but I'm not a very good teacher, Hilda. >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

< You will be! I'll give you FIVE golden stars if you at least try! >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

< . . . ! Then I'll try really hard! >

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[amusieren.livejournal.com]

< Good boy! I know you can do it. >

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ stops when they're finally outside, glancing around quickly. goes over to the drop-off center, having parked and left the car there despite not really being allowed to... ]

Choo-choo! End of the ride! [ attempts to glance at caleb. ] < Are you alright enough to get into the car by yourself? >

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[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ slides off of her obediently & scrambles into the car seat before he takes a moment to answer. ]

< I'm okay! >

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ straightens to peek behind hilda where he thinks nathan is, stretching a hand out. ]

Nathan, go! Car! Away from sound!

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ smiles down at nathan when he hesitates, gently taking the suitcase away from him. ]

Ja! I will take care of this. Go, go!

[prideofpuppy.livejournal.com]

[ keeps his eyes on the ground after one glance at hilda, quickly moving away to take caleb's hand and get into the car. shifts to hold onto his arm instead, almost as if he's a kid latching onto someone for some semblance of security. ]

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ puts the luggage in the passenger's seat, slipping into her own with ease. adjusts the rear-view mirror, checks for any oncoming cars, then begins their ride. tries to speak in the thickest german accent she can manage while driving: ]

Velcome to ze Hilda Driving Services. Please vuckle your zeatbelts, keep all limbs in ze car, and enjoy ze ride!

[echolocating.livejournal.com]

[ nuzzles the top of nathan's head reassuringly. & doesn't bothering lifting his head away afterward when the wave of motion sickness hitting him belatedly in the face of the airport trauma. ]

Erm. . . Nathan, she say English?

[prideofpuppy.livejournal.com]

[ makes a soft grunting noise, just pressing his face into the side of caleb's shoulder. ]

Germish, I'd imagine...