Shades of Moments
Summary: Those three always beong together. No matter which story they belong to
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When he'd first heard the news, Gilbert had just returned from the market. He just knew that the two people in front of him had planned something behind his back, but it's just Oz and Alice, so he let it through without much worries. But he didn't expect this.
"Let me get this straight... " He took a deep breath first. He needed it!
"Two of you went out, knowing nothing of this city and lost all of our money because you thought it's safer to bring it than leaving it at home?" he deadpanned. His voice held that scary aura that made Oz and Alice shivered with fear.
"Ah about that Gil, we only lost half of it. Alice managed to kick that person hard. Right Alice?" Oz asked Alice with a smile. Trying to act nonchalant as much as possible. Alice nodded.
"And then the money went in the air"
"We managed to make money rain seaweed head!"
"And people around us started to pick up the money and ran away"
"Ah, the town's people trampled us because they suddenly just ran like crazy to catch those flying money"
"What!? You got trampled?" The scary aura Gilbert held just a moment ago, disappear within the air. Concern was evident in his eyes. He eyed the two. True to be told, the look unpleasant. Their cloth is dirty and their skin was filled with bruises and some visible shoes mark.
Gilbert clenched his fist. How can he become so couldn't even protect the most important person to him after all those waiting. Does he really deserve to meet them again? Was everything just to much to ask?
'I'm such a fool!' He cursed.
Suddenly he felt a two pair of hand on his head. Alice and Oz has stood up right in front of him and placed their hand on his head. He felt like crying really, so he buried his head on his hand.
"We're fine Gil. That kind of thing won't kill us" Oz said with a gentle voice. Trying to soothe the guilt that rampaged in Gilbert head.
"Yes, it's our fault. No need to become such a crybaby seaweed head" Oz laughed at this comment. One of his hand intertwined with Alice's
"I'm not crying stupid rabbit!" he yelled while drops of tears fall freely from his eyes.
It's not easy not to blame himself for being too emotional about this matter.
"We're here Gil. Is that not enough?" Oz asked. His eyes fixed on Gilbert with such tranquility that made the tears stopped.
"No..."
That's right. He doesn't need anything more than this.
"It's more than enough, Oz"
Gilbert stood up and went to hug the two. Even without his left arm, Gilbert managed to engulf them by his right arm and buried his face between their head.
"Heey, how about we go back to Baskerville mansion?" Alice suggested between the moment. Gilbert blinked, trying to process her request. Well, it's has been months since they decided to travel towns to towns to teach Oz and Alice about all the new age.
"That's a good idea. I'm sure Leo misses us" Oz agreed almost immediately. He too, missed that place.
"But first thing first. I need to your wound. Then we can decide what to do next" After saying that, Gilbert walked to the bathroom to take the fist aid kit.
Alice and Oz laughed at him
No matter how many years passed, Gilbert is still their worrywart father figure
This will be told in series of drables. each story might have a different universe and timeline.
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