29 Chimera Court, Saturday Morning

[firstofitskind]

Well, Liam's age could be measured in the single digits even on weekends where something hadn't happened to cause many of Fandom's residents to wake up as children. That didn't mean that this weekend's weirdness had skipped him, of course. No, the Liam who woke up this morning was actually child-shaped.

Which meant he had regressed to a point where he was still very new to, well, existence. He could tell that something was not-quite-right, but lacked the words to describe just what that was.

What he did know was that he was cold. Which was an easy enough problem to solve, he just pulled the blanket off the chair and wrapped it around his shoulders.

Then there was the strange rumbling sound his stomach was making. That... he didn't know what to do about, exactly. Clearly, some exploration was in order.

[ooc: open for housemates, tiny or otherwise! or visitors too i suppose!]

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[shiroi_tiger]

"Well, you could always get a grown-up to throw the ball with you," Nathan suggested. "Or go meet some other kids. There are probably a few around the island right now."

At least a few, yes.

"That looks pretty good," he added, glancing into the bowl. "Here, I'll take it back to the counter and grate some cheese into it, and then we can cook it up, how does that sound?"

[firstofitskind]

"Okay," Liam nodded, stepping down off the chair. "Remember, lots."

Nathan probably didn't actually need that reminder, but it was best to make sure.

[shiroi_tiger]

"Lots and lots," Nathan promised, pulling out the grater and starting to shred the cheese into the bowl. "Might as well use the rest of it, we're making plenty after all."

[firstofitskind]

"Good idea," Liam agreed.