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[There is a little kid on a box. That is placed on another box. That is placed on a chair.

It doesn't really look terribly safe. Anyway, he's on top of that pile and tries to reach up as high as he can, obviously trying to get to a cookie package that is placed on a shelf that is just way too high up for him.

it might be there for a reason. Or not. Anyway, as the feed continues, the pile starts to move and sway dangerously as the child on top of it continues his efforts, and finally crumbles. And down goes little Sve, crashing hard into the floor, together with the boxes and half of everything that was on the shelves in front of him.]


Whahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

[When the cluttering and crashing is over, one can hear stiffled sobbing a bit off screen - he's not crying, totally not, he just hit his nose! - and then a tiny hand reaches for the device and a little kid with already forming bruises and some minor cuts comes on.

Unaware that the thing has been recording all the time - never switching it off does that to you - he prods the screen, wondering how to make it show something.

While he's concentrating on it, the chair, the only thing still standing around him, finally decides to follow everything else and, comically slow, tips over to come down on the little nation.]

[[ooc: Since I have no clue where Svear is staying right now and he has at least been to the Western-Nordic-or-whatever household for sure, I'll say this happens in the kitchen of Marshall 301/302. ]]

Date: 2011-01-19 12:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
Sweden? Are you alright?

Date: 2011-01-19 08:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
It's ok to say if you're not, you know.

Date: 2011-01-19 09:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
So I saw. What were you trying to reach?

Date: 2011-01-19 09:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
Oh I see. Is there nobody there to help you? Should I come over?

Date: 2011-01-19 10:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
But if nobody's there you may need help with something later. I'd rather be there than find out that you tried something dangerous again.

Date: 2011-01-20 11:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
It's on Gohl Avenue, across the street from some of the other apartments.

Date: 2011-01-20 12:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
[Rico's turn to fret over the babby. He's sort of her friend after all.]

It's dangerous for you to go out by yourself! If you want to come over, it'd be better if I met you outside the building you're in now.

Date: 2011-01-20 01:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
Not exactly, but it shouldn't be too hard to find you. There's only so many apartment buildings that are lived in.

Date: 2011-01-20 01:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
[She tries Latimir and Horton first, but will finally spot him. Her face quickly turns to worry when she sees teary eyes.]

Hey, what's wrong?

Date: 2011-01-21 12:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
I told you it was okay to say if you weren't alright.

[She smiles softly, taking an end of her scarf and using it to clean up his face.] Do you wanna walk or should I carry you?

Date: 2011-01-21 01:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
[Leaning a little closer so it's easier for him to get his arms around her neck, Rico carefully scoops him up.]

"This ok? When we get to my room you can rest, or something else if you'd like."

Date: 2011-01-21 02:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] piccolo-rico.livejournal.com
[She'll try her hardest not to move him too much, thankful she's been staying on the first floor so there won't be stairs involved. Rico's bedroom is rather plain, but there are plenty of blankets on the bed she sets him down on and a teddy bear with a ribbon around his neck.]

That's Lucca. [pointing at the stuffed animal] He's actually my friend Triela's bear, but he showed up as one of my Christmas presents.

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