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maskormenace2016-03-30 08:59 am
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[ Any relaxing day you may or may not have been having before now is ruined the second the feed begins, not with pleasant white noise but an inhuman screech. The kind of wailing you'd hear from a dying animal, but with the underlying unmistakable sound of an upset child.
A child, who to anyone who's met him, looks awfully familiar. Like a shorter, chubbier, dark-haired Jinseok Jin, all of maybe six years old.
The scenery is the lobby of a hotel in front if an elevator, blocked by a tall member of staff who rightly makes the executive decision not to let a small, unsupervised child roam the hotel.
And that unsupervised child is far from happy about it, throwing a big hissy tantrum for not only the people peacefully milling about the lobby, but also every person tuning into the network. ]
This hyung will not let me go home! This is my home! I live here! Me! Let me go upstairs!
[ The answer is still a wise "no", which is quickly drowned out by another spoiled, agitated baby fit. ]
A child, who to anyone who's met him, looks awfully familiar. Like a shorter, chubbier, dark-haired Jinseok Jin, all of maybe six years old.
The scenery is the lobby of a hotel in front if an elevator, blocked by a tall member of staff who rightly makes the executive decision not to let a small, unsupervised child roam the hotel.
And that unsupervised child is far from happy about it, throwing a big hissy tantrum for not only the people peacefully milling about the lobby, but also every person tuning into the network. ]
This hyung will not let me go home! This is my home! I live here! Me! Let me go upstairs!
[ The answer is still a wise "no", which is quickly drowned out by another spoiled, agitated baby fit. ]

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Especially now, looking very small and very upset, face wet and puffy from not getting his way, with smears of snot on his cheeks and hands. ]
I'm in the lobby. They won't let me go upstairs.
[ That isn't helpful at all. ]
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You think you can tell me where the building is? East coast or west coast, huh? [because it HAS to be in america, right?]
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[ More wailing. The guard looks pained. ]
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[ Attention selfish as always, but this person will definitely make the bad hyung let him go upstairs. That's the only thought that has him handing over his phone to the security detail, but even then he still makes a big fuss of it, unintelligible scolding coming from offscreen.
It appears he's in the lobby of the Hotel de Palais, just short of downtown Heropa. ]
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Only the man is currently a boy. ... A small, fussy boy. This fact is not going to stop Junseo from finding and protecting his screaming monster, however. ]
Hyung.
[ A weird choice for a six year old, but okay. ]
Stay where you are right now? I'm going to come to you.
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I want to go upstaaaairs...
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Junseo whines a little. He doesn't even know what's happening, but he knows that is definitely Jinseok's ID, and that definitely looks like a mini Jinseok... and weird things are happening around him right now. ]
Hyung.
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No! Only talk to me, do not talk to that bad hyung!
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This is too confusing for him, he sounds a little frustrated. ]
I am talking to you! Jinseok hyung.
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Yes! That's my name. Jin Jinseok.
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He's hardly even taken a good look at the kid, honestly. ]
H-hey! If they say you can't go there, then you don't live there! [ So consider stopping? Yes? Please? ]
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Being scolded by security is one thing, but being scolded by a handsome video hyung? That's too much for a little baby Jinseok, and he throws himself on the floor dramatically, screaming and crying even more. Way to go. ]
Nooooooooo! This is where I liiiiiive! I live upstaaaaaiiirs! I want to go hoooooome!
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Hyunsoo shoves a finger into one of his ears, hoping it'll help a little against the screaming, but.. nope. Nothing. He only has himself to thank for this suffering though. ]
Even if you cry to him, he's not going to let you up! That's his job! [ God, how does he even explain that to a kid..
Wait, priorities. Silence. Or at least something a little less loud. ]
Why don't you calm down first? Maybe you can find a way home then.
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This is my home, hyung! This is it! I live here!
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Maybe there's a misunderstanding. [ The result is Hyunsoo winding down a little bit, looking more awkward and half embarrassed than frantic. ] Can't you just contact your..
[ Parents aren't as much of a thing here, huh. ]
.. uh, the person you're staying with?
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do what her mother used to??? ]
Shh, it's alright. Calm down, and we can figure out what's going on.
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Noonaaaaa... I want to go upstairs...
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[ or get you dropped off with the police because who left their screeching child in a random place??? ]
Where is your mother?
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Anyway, strange as it may seem, Toby finds himself inexplicably drawn to this silly, tantrum-throwing child. And he can't help finding himself bizarrely attracted to the boy for absolutely no apparent reason. So he winds up laughing in response, not out of discomfort but rather out of befuddled amusement.]
Are you serious? You live in a hotel? Where are your parents?
[And what is this odd attraction to you? As far as Toby is concerned, he's never seen you before in his life!]
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I don't know, hyung! I just live here! This is where I liiiiive! Up theeeeere!
[ Jabbed finger towards the elevator, where he would really like to go right now! ]
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[ Penthouse? He seems to have forgotten the word. He just points straight up. ]
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