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"Ma?"
He walks in, blinking around, a little confused. A small enough child, lame leg trailing behind him as he turns his head this way and that, obviously looking for someone. The cane in his hands is clutched tightly.
"Ma? Ma? Mister Stroker sir? Ma?"
He's starting to think this isn't home.
He walks in, blinking around, a little confused. A small enough child, lame leg trailing behind him as he turns his head this way and that, obviously looking for someone. The cane in his hands is clutched tightly.
"Ma? Ma? Mister Stroker sir? Ma?"
He's starting to think this isn't home.
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"I dunno. It's pretty big."
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"What?"
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"Okay, I'm not stupid. I just said I hadn't seen a boat. I know what they do."
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"Sorry, I'm used to it though. Most people seem to think that just because my leg doesn't work, neither does my brain. It's just annoying."
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"Oh! They need me back home! It was very good to meet you, Po-san, and I am sorry for the misunderstanding, but I have to go now."
She toddles away.
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"Okay."
A little wave.