[Unintentional Video]

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[The feed opens to the rather confusing sight of a hand being pressed on the screen. Poking and prodding it curiously, while childish mumbling was heard. There’s more static interference, sometimes jumping across it. It wasn’t Mono’s fault, of course, it just happened when he was around things that broadcasted.]

I don’t like this. [Although, Mono hadn’t been fond of the tellphones to begin with either.] Why’d they gotta go and make it like a little tv… [There’s a frown in his smaller voice, before he tapped on it again.] I dunno... but I don't think it's the same.

[Kid probably doesn’t really realize he’s broadcasting on the network. They don’t have phones like this where he’s from. At least before the whole 'voice' function made more sense. Someone might want to teach him a little more about them, or at least let him know he was sharing the video.]

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Very nice. I'm happy to have all the friends I've made, especially you! [ She smiles warmly and nods her head. ]

I bet there won't be anything to dislike under there at all.

[ She falls silent and nods while looking down. ] I feel like if I don't act brave then people will worry and they won't be able to do all the things we have to do. [ She shrugs though. ] I don't always feel very strong, but I think you're right and thank you.

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[Well, now didn't that just make the kid feel good? He smiled under the mask before he considered the idea again. He still wasn't sure, this could all go horribly then she might not like the idea of being his friend... But he did want to know, and Aerith seemed like a good person to trust this with.

He paused though, shaking his head with a little rustle of hair on paper.] I don't know if people ever really feel strong? It's a thing that you just are, or become, maybe?

[Fiddling a little with the phone, he put it down and balanced it on a shelf in front of him so he wouldn't have to keep holding it. Huh... The static actually cleared a little when he wasn't handling it anymore.]

I'm gonna try then... Should we count? Or do you wanna say when?

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Maybe a bit of both. Maybe some people are born super strong and some people just get shaped that way because of the things that happen to them. [ She gives a little sheepish shrug. Maybe that's not right, but it's her best theory. ]

Hmmm....lets count down. On three you take it off? So...one....two....and....three!

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I guess that kinda makes sense too… [It was as much a possibility as anything else, right? So Mono accepted the theory, if only until a better idea presented itself.]

Okay, counting down, then. [He nodded with a much more serious tone, fingers fussing with the edge of the bag against as he tried to decide if he should just lift it a little at a time or just a ‘rip-off-the-bandaid’ kind of method. Once Aerith was already counting, he decided on the latter because he really didn’t want to lose his nerve.

Then at three, he pushed the bag up and off really fast with an anxious little three! when she said it. Revealing a mess of black hair, a face that was still probably a touch too thin but filling out now that he was eating better, and dark brown eyes.]

Um… [He blinked, not sure what to say now as he watched Aerith very carefully for a reaction.] So... This is my face?

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[ She smiled very brightly at his reveal and then gave him a quick pump of her fists and then a thumbs up. ] Hmm...nope nothing that I see that's wrong here. You've got a very cute face! [ Though she definitely felt like she needed to be sending him some more food now. ]

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[His eyes widened a little at her excitement. She really didn't think anything was wrong? Was she sure about that?] Really? There's nothing that makes you upset or feel angry at me?

[He would never complain about getting more food. Mono was quite fond of how good everything tasted here. The child had been hoarding what was given to him in the fridge at his apartment to make sure things lasted longer. Just in case people stopped offering...]

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[ She shakes her head enthusiastically ] No, of course not! I can't imagine why anyone would get upset seeing you. You look just like the other little boys in the slums. Though I think you could do with a few more good meals!

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[Well… Even if he still wasn’t sure about the things the adults in this world said, Aerith seemed very truthful (and today he wasn’t sure if they could lie given he’d tried a few times)… She certainly didn’t look like she was holding anything back.

So maybe he could try going without the bag a little more, just to test it out with other people. At least he knew that if it didn’t go well with everyone, at least there was one person who didn’t mind.

With a curious tilt of his head on the subject of meals he grinned a little more brightly,] Really? I eat really good here though! [At least compared to the pale city, he did.] The food is really fresh and tasty.

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What's been your favorite?

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[It doesn’t actually take him that long to come up with an answer, even if he did really enjoy a lot of what he’d gotten to try so far.] Apple turnovers! There’s a stall in the market that sells them, they’re really good.

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Ohh, excellent choice! Well, maybe I'll bring you over some? Would you like that?

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Really? [Mono was not the sort to turn down free food, at least not anymore.] I'd like that a lot! Maybe we could share some?

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That sounds even better! I'd love to.

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[Yep, he liked the sound of that a lot.]

That’s great, thanks Aerith!

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You're more than welcome!

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[Mono beamed a little, it was kind of funny to think people might not have seen him smile before. Now that his face wasn’t all covered up.]

Just let me know when you wanna, I can make sure I’m around the building to meet you!