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Hey, that's not Tyrion!" exclaimed twelve year old Jaime as he went to rejoin his sister who was dressed as a Queen.
"Yes it is!"
"No, it isn't!"
"Yes it is, see!" Exclaimed Cersei as she tore off the mask of what should have been five year old Tyrion. Instead, they found a small boy who looked to be about two years old.
"Really, Cersei, I had you do maybe what five houses with him while I went to use the restroom as the Freys Pie Shop, and you lose him in that amount of time? What happened?"
"I don't know. How did you even know it wasn't him? The costume is the same."
"Tyrion's Superman costume had a blue cape because that's his favorite color. This one has a red cape. We're gonna be in so much trouble..."
"Hey, not my fault you had so much soda. Well, maybe father will see this as an improvement..." Cersei stated nodding at the normal looking but oddly silent two year old whos hand she was holding.
"Not funny. Help me find him now. And this child's parents too. It shouldn't be that hard."
"Ummm...think again." Replied Cersei as the two glanced around and saw several other trick or treaters of the right height wearing Superman costumes.