Reluctant Heroes

[clockworkkeeper.livejournal.com]

Characters: AU!The Fawn [clockworkkeeper] || AU!Dormouse [islpwhnibreathe] || OU!Allen Walker [tothelastbreath]
When: November 14th
Where: Nesreca streets and apartment
Rating: PG?
Summary: Matt and Allen on the hunt for a lost Dori

It was bad enough the shop keeper had been dropped here for creepy play times but now there was another Wonderland resident here as well. Dori was pulled into this mess of a place and Matt couldn't figure out what in the world that weird girl would want with him. Sleepy Dori who would rather keep to himself then get involved in things. At least with himself, Matt knew he was a bit more... Combative given certain situations.

Looking about for Allen, the keeper stopped at the stair landing. With the younger having been outside while Matt had been in his room on the fifth floor, it only seemed logical to meet there. It had been lucky that he managed to see what Allen looked like on that.. Thingie of this, otherwise he would have no idea what the teen would look like, even if they walked into each other on the stairs.

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[tothelastbreath]

Allen shut the door behind them and darted ahead, just so he would be a few steps lower, and if anyone came tumbling down... Well. He was sure he'd figure something out.

"Mine was... absolutely crummy when I moved in. If Mr Dori's room is anything like that, yours would probably be the better choice. Er, do you need help carrying him, by the way?"

[islpwhnibreathe.livejournal.com]

"The awake ones," he said, fiddling with the cap, "Not icky."

"Dori doesn't....need carrying," he protested again, in a timid voice, "Really. Not hurt. Still walk. Promise."

[clockworkkeeper.livejournal.com]

It was stupid but... Matt bit at Dori's ear to get him to leave the bottle alone. There wasn't even anything for the older to take a pill with anyway and dry swallowing was gross. "Very icky. Can do bad things to Dori."

Tilting his head, the shop keeper looked to Aleen at the question. "Nope. Carry Dori around all the time." His gaze shifted back to the older man in his arms. "Hush hush. I want to carry Dorimouse right now."

[tothelastbreath]

Most of this exchange was flying over Allen's head, so he just kept walking and checking on the pair over his shoulder every now and then.

"Alright, but do let me know if you need help."