"Woah!" A seven-year-old Harold looked at Kim. "You're short."
Kim gaped at him. Duncan was on the floor, laughing.
-o0o-
"Daddy, what does fuck mean?" A young Harold asked innocently.
Athena and Jason lost it just then.
-o0o-
Ten-year-old Harold watched Mason fire his bazooka.
"I want that to be my demon weapon!" Harold pointed and looked at Duncan.
Duncan smiled. "Of course."
-o0o-
Nine-year-old Harold dipped his head when Duncan finished the explanation.
"I see..." He said sombrely.
He jumped up in his chair and made a flashy position, grinning.
"Well fuck them then!" He said cheerily.
-o0o-
Twelve-year-old Harold reclined in his chair.
"So," Harold said, "one year over there is two years over here?"
Duncan nodded. "Exactly."
-o0o-
Duncan burst through the door, startling a Fifteen-year-old Harold.
"Yo! Harold!" Duncan grinned. "We're going on a mission! In Britain!"
Harold gaped.
