22. itty bitty christmas

[orderfromchaos]

[Day one, text + voice]

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Hello? Someone took my parents. And my house.


[Day two, spam]

[Did six-year-old Dillon find tiny old roller skates in the back of his closet? Yes he did. He is now about to crash into you, probably.]


[Day three, video]

[A tiny redhead is absolutely swimming in a vaguely blasphemous christmas sweater. He's in the chapel, and he sings Away in a Manger in a clear, lovely soprano. He bites his lip for a moment afterward.]

Are we going to have a tree? Will someone else come light candles? I'm not supposed to play with fire.


[Day three, spam]

[Find Dillon with excessive candy canes hooked into the collar of his oversized sweater, trailing tinsel, attempting to stack a chair on top of a ladder so that he can hang up mistletoe and wreaths almost as big as he is.]


[OOC: replies will come from inateacup]

Comments

[inateacup]

Uh-uh. I'm Dillon! I think Eugene is my secret big brother maybe, but I'm used to being on my own cause we're long lost and never met before.

[andidomeanrun]

[... Okay. Bucky's not sure what to make of that, but let's be honest: he's used to being around weird little kids and their games, so he decides to just roll with it.]

You got someone looking after you, kid?

[inateacup]

Nnnnnoooo.

[WHY WOULD HE NEED SOMEONE THO]

I'm on a adventure!