Little One: sneaks up behind Osirus as she has been watching him, drawn to the pink ribbon in his hair, she reaches out and clings to the thick braid~
Osirus: hmm? ~feeling the slight tug on his hair, turning his head to look but doesnt see anyone behind him~
Osirus now reaches with his hand, moving it towards the one he feels behind him~
Little One reaches out, grasping his hand, silent as a mouse, and soon lets go of his hair, losing interest in the ribbon~
Osirus moves his hand back towards himself and she holds tight to it, coming closer from behind him now~
Osirus continues to help her, as she now tries to crawl up onto his chair, having a bit of a hard time till he assists her onto his lap~
Osirus doesnt look at her at first, and she doesnt say anything, just sitting there playing with his raven locks, he smirks a little, tilting his head to look at her now~
Osirus: Greetings little one...do you have a name?
Little One continues to play with his hair, as if its something shes done many times before with him, she still doesnt speak, but hums to herself a little tune, her hands pressing against his chest and shakes her head no~
Osirus: thinks of this for a moment~ then I shall give you one....let me see...~he stares off at nothing for brief instant~
Osirus: How about....Ophelia....
Ophelia: smiles at him, nodding her head and for a brief moment Osirus has this contented look upon his face~
Ophelia: moves closer, laying her head upon his chest, his arms move to just hold her there comfortably and a soft voice whispers~ thank you...
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OMAKE
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