Cool guys don't look at explosions, even if they're imaginary
Edmund matches his mum's smile, "Yay! Thank you mummy. We'll make Lady Safrin the best b..bo..bouquet, ever!" The new word takes a couple of tries and it comes out a bit lopsided, but the child gets there nonetheless. Granted he still has no idea what a bouquet is. But if him mummy thinks Safrin will like it? Good enough for him.
As Edmund stands eh can't help the sudden wash of sleepiness or the yawn that is pulled from him. Rubbing his eyes he gives him mum a small nod. "Ok, I'm ready mummy. Can I take a nap and then go play with Paige?" He'd need a break before dealing with the chaos energy that was his favorite cousin.
From there, they head home. Edmund falls asleep before his head even hits the pillow. In a few hours, he's up and running around the city at Paige's heels.
-{FIN}
As Edmund stands eh can't help the sudden wash of sleepiness or the yawn that is pulled from him. Rubbing his eyes he gives him mum a small nod. "Ok, I'm ready mummy. Can I take a nap and then go play with Paige?" He'd need a break before dealing with the chaos energy that was his favorite cousin.
From there, they head home. Edmund falls asleep before his head even hits the pillow. In a few hours, he's up and running around the city at Paige's heels.
-{FIN}
EDMUND
