[ Maybe it's the older brother instinct in him. Maybe it's just his natural desire to help, but Clive finds himself more often than not in the company of the babies, and he's made it a point to sit down with at least two of them at a time to read them a(n appropriate) book he's grabbed from the library. He's more into it than the dragonettes are; he's even doing voices and making grand gestures.
It only keeps their attention for so long, however, and he soon finds himself being dragged along by Ledas so it can show him it's salt crystals. He stands and watches, Anthusa in his arms, both of them curiously watching as Ledas spins up a rather large salt crystal that makes it's way up to Clive's thigh—
Only for the crystal to collapse under it's own weight. Ledas heaves a sigh, and Clive reaches out to pat its head, settling Anthusa around his neck as he looks up and tries to catch the eye of someone passing by. ]
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It only keeps their attention for so long, however, and he soon finds himself being dragged along by Ledas so it can show him it's salt crystals. He stands and watches, Anthusa in his arms, both of them curiously watching as Ledas spins up a rather large salt crystal that makes it's way up to Clive's thigh—
Only for the crystal to collapse under it's own weight. Ledas heaves a sigh, and Clive reaches out to pat its head, settling Anthusa around his neck as he looks up and tries to catch the eye of someone passing by. ]
Have you seen a broom?