gestures out beside her to the stand and then to the smaller child behind her — her son — a basket cradled against her hip as she frowned. “I saw that. You need to stop doing that before you teach Raziel bad habits..!”
words hissed quietly to avoid being looked at suspiciously.
keen gaze never fails to notice things out of ordinary, unfortunately. the younger sibling could never — and would never — allow such actions to go unchecked; hence the way she stopped and slowly turned to face the other with a stern look.
“Seriously, Trevor?” hand
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ㅤPeacefully eating an apple — that he stole from a stand, left unattended. The Belmont's hand was quick.
ㅤHis attention was caught by his sister's presence, staring. She... didn't see it, right .ᐣ
ㅤMouth full. « What. »
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