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[ Ooc: Stuff in the works. Have these in my absence for today's postin! Being a mix of old drafts and artworks meant for my own entertainment. :] ]

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Average day

He's got demons to discuss.

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Care for a playdate with Micheal and shroud? They're about to question(torture) the bad guy!

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Snoop through bee and boos room Micheal!!

I'll give gold if you do..

Micheal had hesitated. Making his way away from the magical book to instead peer out from the corner of the hallway and down towards his parents room. Going through the pro's and con's of snooping in there. Only to decide on snooping the next his parents are gone. That way he could snoop without the fear of being caught. Maybe tonight he will try..

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Cleans Shroud's bandanna then returns it* present :)

Shroud took a bit to look over his bandana. Having never once, seen the fabric this clean and new looking before until now. Having always gotten it dirty too quick for him to register the baby blue color of it. Thanking the anon with a hug.

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[Ooc: Anyone ever think on the thought that when Tommy first got Shroud. He had to fit him into his old L'Manburg clothing because he had nothing else at the moment for him to wear? (If he didn't have the skill of being able to knit Shroud some clothing yet) ]

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"This is goodbye" - Tommy

'Goodbye' Shroud did his best to sign. Holding his dominant hand out as if he was to wave. Only to close it into a fist as he faced the sign towards his Dad. Holding a very obvious, confused look. Because what did his Dad mean by 'this is goodbye'? Was he leaving him again at home? Because Shroud could wait! He's good at waiting for his Dad! Though something about Tommy's words just felt- off. Felt like he was going to walk out the door and never come back.

In an attempt to understand. Shroud tried to make his way over to Tommy. Grabbing hold of his pant leg. Hugging it as he nuzzles his face into. Beginning to slowly grip with all his might that a toddler could. Not wanting his Dad to say goodbye. For he hadn't even gotten to apologize yet.

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Shroud would curl up against. Attaching himself towards Ponk's chest with the tight grip of his hands. Opening his eyes one last time to make sure Ms Ponk wouldn't leave him. Before falling into the wonderful mind of sleep. Letting his tired mind fall astray.

Leans towards the hug, hissing quietly as his reply. His previous crying having tuckered him out. sinking against Ponk's body as he warily closed his eyes for sleep. Having found it nice to have someone always with him then leave him usually. Or actually have someone tend to his needs 24/7...He'll miss it.

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Leans towards the hug, hissing quietly as his reply. His previous crying having tuckered him out. sinking against Ponk's body as he warily closed his eyes for sleep. Having found it nice to have someone always with him then leave him usually. Or actually have someone tend to his needs 24/7...He'll miss it.

To that, Shroud would nod briefly. Hiding his head into to soak in the other's warmth. Comforted slightly by the closeness, as much as a whiny and needy toddler could. When being distracted from there parents absence. Unaware to the unsaid words that might've made him reconsider his current wants.

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To that, Shroud would nod briefly. Hiding his head into to soak in the other's warmth. Comforted slightly by the closeness, as much as a whiny and needy toddler could. When being distracted from there parents absence. Unaware to the unsaid words that might've made him reconsider his current wants.

Watches the new sign with some curiosity in his sad state. Making one last sniffle before mimicking the simple enough sign. Doing it a few times to make his point clear on what he wanted. Leaning into more thought when told only his dad will be back soon. That not assuring him in the slightest anymore.

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Clings onto immediately, hiding his head into the crook of Ponk's neck where it connects to there shoulder. Determined to not detached from her for awhile. As she was now stuck with him.

Shakes his head. Reaching his arms up towards in the universal 'uppie' motion. For he's rather be picked up and carried around in Ponk's arms then going off to do his own thing. Wanting to stay on the olders side and keep his attention.

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Watches the new sign with some curiosity in his sad state. Making one last sniffle before mimicking the simple enough sign. Doing it a few times to make his point clear on what he wanted. Leaning into more thought when told only his dad will be back soon. That not assuring him in the slightest anymore.

Whines, leaning into Ponk's hand with a sniffle. Eyes wabbling as tears continued to fall. Trying to sound out an intangible word for he didn't know the sign for it. Doing his best, with only the sound of 'ah' coming out. Trying to sound His Dad's name. It having been awhile sense he last saw him. And when thinking about it now he missed him. Like any other young kid would when away from there parent for long. With there no further distraction from keeping them from the thought of them anymore.

Wanting to see him.

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Shakes his head. Reaching his arms up towards in the universal 'uppie' motion. For he's rather be picked up and carried around in Ponk's arms then going off to do his own thing. Wanting to stay on the olders side and keep his attention.

Shroud eyes the hand warily as it went for his head. His chelicerae having raised instinctively before lowering when they were redirected to his shoulder. Leaning into the warmth as he smiled a little. Happy that Ponk liked the flowers.

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Shroud eyes the hand warily as it went for his head. His chelicerae having raised instinctively before lowering when they were redirected to his shoulder. Leaning into the warmth as he smiled a little. Happy that Ponk liked the flowers.

He nods briefly. Moving the 'flowers' to now be holding them in both palms. Holding them up towards. Hoping Ponk would like them. For he spent a while trying to find uneaten and smashed ones while snooping outside for some bugs. Making a noise as he offered the higher towards.

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Whines, leaning into Ponk's hand with a sniffle. Eyes wabbling as tears continued to fall. Trying to sound out an intangible word for he didn't know the sign for it. Doing his best, with only the sound of 'ah' coming out. Trying to sound His Dad's name. It having been awhile sense he last saw him. And when thinking about it now he missed him. Like any other young kid would when away from there parent for long. With there no further distraction from keeping them from the thought of them anymore.

Wanting to see him.

🍋Ponk had been on their way to check on the spider in their room when they heard the faint sound of crying, concern immediately making its way onto their face as they knocked on the door. "Shroud? Can I come in?" She asked, but opened the door slightly anyways without an answer since they knew that verbally they couldn't respond yet.

Shroud hiccuped and cried briefly into his palms. Glancing up when hearing Ms Ponk enter though. Nudging the journal underneath a blanket to hide it. For he promised Micheal only he and him could know about it. Letting out a whiny hiss as he got up and slightly stumbled towards. Holding on to Ponk's leg.

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He nods briefly. Moving the 'flowers' to now be holding them in both palms. Holding them up towards. Hoping Ponk would like them. For he spent a while trying to find uneaten and smashed ones while snooping outside for some bugs. Making a noise as he offered the higher towards.

Shroud slowly makes his way around Ponk's home. Dirt and stains of grass covering his knees, hands, and feet. Wondering a little until finding Ms Ponk. Tugging at there shirt. Dandelions held in his off hand.

IMPROMPTU INBOX ASK || ALWAYS ACCEPTING

🍋 Ponk was in the kitchen, busy making lunch for themselves, as well as for if Shroud was hungry. So when they felt a little tug on their hoodie, they paused what they were doing. She turned around and knelt down carefully, their gaze focusing on Shroud's face as a soft hum left them. "Hey there my little spider-monkey." She teased lightly, bringing their hand up to lightly brush some of the dirt away from their face, his other hand signing what they were saying as well; so that they could understand both. It took them a moment before noticing they had something in their hand, gaze flickering over before spotting the dandelions. A small chuckle left her as a smile graced their face underneath their mask.

"Are those for me?"

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🍋Ponk had been on their way to check on the spider in their room when they heard the faint sound of crying, concern immediately making its way onto their face as they knocked on the door. "Shroud? Can I come in?" She asked, but opened the door slightly anyways without an answer since they knew that verbally they couldn't respond yet.

Shroud hiccuped and cried briefly into his palms. Glancing up when hearing Ms Ponk enter though. Nudging the journal underneath a blanket to hide it. For he promised Micheal only he and him could know about it. Letting out a whiny hiss as he got up and slightly stumbled towards. Holding on to Ponk's leg.