Fude # 3 [Video] Help wanted

[omnomcinnabon]

I know this is a bit of a strange request, but... We kind of need a person to take care of our friend -- [A bright voice in the background interrupts Tsuzuki's feed, making him jump. "A babysitter!"]

Shhh Watari! He's going to be mad if he hears you. Anyway, he's sick and need someone to help look after him. Not long. Just until--

[An excited voice is heard in the background, once again. "Bon's a good kid! Just remember to let him rest and feed him three times a day. And don't feed him spicy food!"]

Yeah. He can't handle things like that. But anyway, if anyone can help us look after him for a day or two I'll try to pay you. Might take a while though.

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[omnomcinnabon]

[He leans forward, obviously not wanting to speak too loudly. His whole body language shows that he's saying something that shouldn't leave the room.]

He hasn't been treated very well in his life. Because of that, he doesn't like it when people touch him.

Try to be kind with him. He has a good heart.

[ensorceler]

[ That's sad news to hear, as she assumes it means he's been beaten a lot, but if it means she can get away with touching him as little as possible and not offending him, that's a little bit splendid. She's smart enough to keep that thought to herself. ]

I will treat him as well as if he were mine own beloved brother in need of care.

[scienceinacan]

[ And here's Watari to break the somber mood a little. ]

Great! ♥

Miss Boleyn, we'll make sure to pay you back with something nice! Or well, credits work too.

[omnomcinnabon]

[Anne's reply fills him with relief. It's going to be alright. Tsuzuki resists the urge to hug her. Instead he touches her hand briefly, looking into her eyes.]

Thank you so much. You won't regret this, I promise.

[Turning to Watari, he smiles brightly.]

Is there anything else she should know before we go?

[scienceinacan]

[ Watari looks thoughtful and then he smiles brightly. ]

Nope! Nothing comes to mind right now... but if 003 and I remember anything, we can let Miss Boleyn know-

[ he shows his phone/communicator. ]

through this, of course!

[ensorceler]

[ At the touch, her smiles becomes even softer, and she gets a chance to really enjoy those purple eyes before they go off to probably get blown out of his head. ...Really, they look like laymen, not soldiers, but who knows what could help in this bizarre war. She still feels as if she's holding on for dear life. ]

I will keep my, ah, tablet ever ready in the case of emergency, though let us pray non such occur.

[ Anne crosses herself with a short prayer, than reaches out to take both of their hands to kiss each gently, murmuring another prayer under her breath. ]

God bless the both of you.