{ o t a } where's waldo?

[luceatluxtua.livejournal.com]

Liam is renowned for being apathetic. Relaxed. Chill. Which is why it's probably a surprise to see him rolling around his office on his chair, searching through stacks of papers and other random objects on his desk, slightly frazzled. He's obviously looking for something - it's just not clear what exactly he's looking for. 

Please help him. And don't... don't notice the confused, cowering Two slinking away into an aisle.

{ooc: tag, please?}

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[littlest-heart.livejournal.com]

She knew how big of a deal that was. He was going to let her touch the computer? How nice of him! "Are you sure I'm allowed? I don't want you getting upset because I'm touching it later." She turned his hand over, tiny fingers tracing the lines in his palm.

[luceatluxtua.livejournal.com]

"No worries. Promise." He snorts. "Just don't beat my high scores. You can find your own computer for that."

[littlest-heart.livejournal.com]

Her eyes got wide. "But what if I do it by accident?" Unlikely, but it was a fair question.

[luceatluxtua.livejournal.com]

"Don't worry. You won't. And if you do, I'll just beat the new high score." There. No worries.

[littlest-heart.livejournal.com]

She beamed. "Okay! I'd love to play your game, then."

[luceatluxtua.livejournal.com]

"Awesome." Just wait a moment as he reaches over her shoulders to type on the keyboard and pull up his Chrome browser. "So how've you been today, huh?"

[littlest-heart.livejournal.com]

"I've been well, as always. How about you?" Can she take the mouse now? She's eager to try this game.

[luceatluxtua.livejournal.com]

"Oh, fine. You know. I've been hanging out here as usual." He's so cool, Lisa. Here - take the mouse.

[littlest-heart.livejournal.com]

She turns to face his computer, leaning back against his chest, and takes the mouse to give the game a shot. "I mean this with absolute respect, Mister Liam, but what exactly do you do in the Spades except play on the computer and tablet?"

[luceatluxtua.livejournal.com]

"I'm the Spades librarian, kid. You want me to get you a book to prove it?"

[littlest-heart.livejournal.com]

"Yes! Get your favorite book." Probably not what he was expecting. Oh well. Don't mind Lisa while she demolishes your high score on level one.

[luceatluxtua.livejournal.com]

He smiles, tugging on her hair gently. "I'll get you Alice in Wonderland, how about that?"

[littlest-heart.livejournal.com]

"Is that your favorite?" She looks away from the computer, wrinkling her nose at the tug on her hair and reaching up to tug on his in return.