↳ mister ↰:

His ever-present smile grew when the needles dropped into his hand, and he laughed happily. “Amazing! That was perfect!” he exclaimed, examining the needles before pocketing them. “As a rewards for showing me something good, I’ll give you something in return! You like sweets, kid?”

↳ ♫ ↰  At the action, she let out a short noise of protest, stepping forward and reaching her hand out. “Those are mine, sir. My sister gave them to me.” She lost a few on occasion, but she’d rather avoid it if at all possible. “May I have them back, please?” Good thing she at least had some manners.