http://cityblocks.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] cityblocks.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] projectroxas2011-10-09 12:15 am

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[ it's after his meet-up with his supervisor that he gets a call from robin to babysit alice. of course he says 'yes' -- he has nothing planned for the day & would never consciously turn down time with his niece. & like he told robin before, more free air should do him some good; who knows, if he's feeling better in mind, the body might follow. (he didn't really believe that since the damage from the accident has been said to be absolute, but a little bit of feigned hope wasn't too heavy to carry around.)

that's the context to their current scenario: at the park with alice, doing whatever she wants until it's time for lunch & ice cream. time with uncle nick is the time to get spoiled, so he doesn't worry too much about feeding her nutritional things; he's pretty sure his mom sis has that covered anyway. ]

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ raises her arms up more to show her delight. ]

Good! I want to be just like uncle.

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ wiggles her fingers at him, trying to stretch out so he can help her down. ]

So I can be an archi-- arcee-- [ stops wiggling her fingers, thinking. when she thinks she's got it: ] Arch-ee-tectur?

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
I want to be just like uncle! But I am only five years old! [ pauses. thinks about it... ] When can I be an arch-ee-tectur?

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ reaches for his hand. ]

How old is uncle?

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ lifts their hands up enough so she can (awkwardly) try to twirl around. (it's more like shuffling, but--) ]

More than ten.

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ skips a little here and there, yammering absently as she goes along: ]

Okay. I can't count more than ten. So uncle is ten plus another number...

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ nod nod nod. ]

One plus one is two. One plus two is three. One plus three is four...

[ stops her skipping, squinting a little as she tries to rack her brain for the next number. ] Uh...

1/2

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ looks down at her free hand, counting on her fingers. ]

Four is one and one and one and one... so one more one would be...

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ lightbulb goes off, jerking her head upward. ]

Five!

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ bounces a little in place, clearly pleased. ]

Ice cream, please!

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ contemplates her options. and then: ]

Can I have a hug instead?

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ automatically waddles into his hug, wrapping her arms around him as best as possible. her words are a little muffled as her face plants itself into his chest. ]

Yes please!

[identity profile] butterflydoodle.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ nods up at him, giving the thumbs up after she pulls away. ]

Good idea, uncle. You are the smartest.

[ ... and then she scurries away to go play on the swings again. ]