03 سه

[antichauffeur]

[After being looked after by his adult self's friends, he is feeling a little more settled but a whole lot more confused about the mesh of memories in his head.

Drawing is not confusing at all, so he has wished himself up as many different colors he can think of and is happily drawing in the library. The journal is a fantastic spot to test new colors though, so prepare to be bombarded with random splashes of color, journals.]

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[antichauffeur]

The library! It's got lots of space!

[triela]

Then I'll be down in the library soon.

[antichauffeur]

Okay!

[He keeps an eye out near the door, realizing he doesn't know what she looks like...]

[triela]

[Triela just wanders the library until she finds a boy coloring]

Hello.

[antichauffeur]

Hi! [a little shyly] I'm Hesam!

[triela]

My name is Triela. [she sits down next to him and takes a piece of paper to start drawing]

[antichauffeur]

[He makes sure there are enough paper and colors between them to share] How do you spell your name?

[triela]

[she spells it out for him]

[antichauffeur]

[He tries to write it down in messy scrawl] That's a good name!

What're you gonna draw?

[triela]

Hm. I think I'm going to draw the Leaning Tower of Pisa. [it's a slanty buiding. Shouldn't be too hard]

[antichauffeur]

Tower of Pizza??

[triela]

Pisa. It's a building in my home country.

[antichauffeur]

Why's it look funny? I never seen a tower look like that.

[triela]

It's leaning. See? It's a famous tourist attraction.

[antichauffeur]

Oh! Where is it?

[triela]

It's in the city of Pisa. The tower is the bell tower for the cathedral.

[antichauffeur]

A bell tower? [He frowns a little, rubbing his head as a few memories trickle in]

They are really big. Is it far away?

[triela]

From here? Yes, it's very far.

[antichauffeur]

Do you miss home?

[triela]

[thoughtfully she draws a piece of cake and some cups]

I do. Especially my friends and Hilshire.

[antichauffeur]

[He starts drawing himself and Peter, using lots of blues for their paramedic uniforms]

Do you have lots of friends? Home isn't scary. But there's magic here! I like magic.

[triela]

Yes, I do. They're all back home.

[she starts to draw a girl wearing glasses and reading a book. Her art skills aren't that great, not having any training] That's my roommate, Claes. She loves to read.

[antichauffeur]

She looks nice! [he repeats the name curiously]

I can't read. But, I'm gonna learn!

[triela]

Do you have someone to teach you?

[antichauffeur]

At home!

Reading hurts my head. I like books with pictures.