abel just smiles, staring directly at him. not saying more...for now.

oh he was far too cute. though he has no idea how this happened, he swears he'll protect the little lys! "well now you have!" finally putting him down. "want to go get some ice cream?"

abel chuckles, oh he'll remember this forever, offering his hand. "lets go then, pocket lys."

/ should i join the kid event train,,,

"oh right...my name is abel." he says with a smile, taking him to some ice cream parlor. "might be confusing, but i know you as an adult. we already sort of knew each other."

"its what im asking myself..." he stops at one of the shops and lets lysandre look at the flavors. "pick whatever you want, i'll pay."

"so? what'll it be?" he said with a smile, reaching in his pocket for his wallet while little lysandre looked at the flavors.

🧍‍♂️ "...where...where am i...?"

/ probably will last like a day idk :p

he doesn't recognize anything...or anyone. he felt so lost...

second day of being lost in the city: he's hungry and its impossible to potentially hunt. his clothes are a mess, and its starting to rain-

🦇Eating🍮Ing...😍😍😍😍

Коктейль "4 Хуговки" этому столику

(⸺𝐼𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 ✧ - continuing here) abel smiles as the strand of hair is offered, small hands reaching to gently run through the blonde hair... "wow...really soft..."

🦇

"youre...the first one to say something like that to me." he smiles. "youre tall!"

"mhm." he watches him crouch down, tilting his head as he stares at lysandre's hair now... "i wanna grow really tall too!"

"a little while? but i want now!" he stretches up his arms. even when little seems abel was always eager to get what he wants.