She doesn't seem to notice the things Sam worries about at all. The colours and explosions are just too mesmerizing to worry about little things like fires. You can put fires out with cloth or water. Totally doable. No one ever has to know.
"I'm Kat- or Kate! Whatever you want." The smiles coming from her are long forgotten in the present day, but in this time and place Kate the child can't even imagine losing her happiness. Not when there's so many pretty things around her. She flops back onto her back, threads her fingers together behind her head and watches more sparks dance in the sky. "Where did you get these?"
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She doesn't seem to notice the things Sam worries about at all. The colours and explosions are just too mesmerizing to worry about little things like fires. You can put fires out with cloth or water. Totally doable. No one ever has to know.
"I'm Kat- or Kate! Whatever you want." The smiles coming from her are long forgotten in the present day, but in this time and place Kate the child can't even imagine losing her happiness. Not when there's so many pretty things around her. She flops back onto her back, threads her fingers together behind her head and watches more sparks dance in the sky. "Where did you get these?"