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The Name: Kid
The Quote from Kettuhattu: "I'm not made of sugar."
It was pouring outside and Kid wouldn't be too surprised if some thunder started crashing and some lightening started flashing, but he liked this weather, so he really didn't care that he was aimlessly strolling around without an umbrella, soaked to the bone.
But he did care when he saw the petite running back from Deimon walking around as aimlessly as he was, sopping wet.
He kind of wished he hadn't left his umbrella at home as he walked up to the younger boy. "You should probably be headin' on home." He said casually as he walked past, not really expecting to be answered.
"I'm not made of sugar, I'm not going to melt from a little rain." Sena said with a small smile and Kid cocked an eyebrow as he turned to look at the brunette.
"Besides," Sena continued, although he was still walking away. "You should probably head home too, you look like you're even more soaked than me."
Kid smiled a bit and replied, "I suppose you're right." before walking away.
Sena was a good kid, he could take care of himself, besides, a little rain never hurt anyone.