Gerard looks somewhat amused, a almost smile crinkling the corners of his eyes, and Mikey eyes the boy, nose wrinkled a little. He's so small, even for a child, and the last vestiges of babyfat are still visible on his face. "And what are you doing here?"
He blinks, still wriggling desperately to get away from Gerard (who holds on much tighter than one would expect, based on his soft pale hands). "I'm, I. I'm just...looking for my parents." His eyes widen and spark even a little brighter with his obvious lie. "We're taking this ship, and I don't. I'm just looking for them. You can let me go now."
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Date: 2008-03-05 11:12 pm (UTC)He blinks, still wriggling desperately to get away from Gerard (who holds on much tighter than one would expect, based on his soft pale hands). "I'm, I. I'm just...looking for my parents." His eyes widen and spark even a little brighter with his obvious lie. "We're taking this ship, and I don't. I'm just looking for them. You can let me go now."