Babysitting a half-stranger [Frank + Anais]

[Dimitri Nestivedrov]

The innocent boy was walking around the Nestivedrov Mansion, his mother was doing missions for the Zakon Rev Digital Force along with his father and adoptive brother, although his parents aren't married at all. He had to stay at the mansion in the care of his half older siblings because Gonzalo and the Tonatiuh family were in vacations in Mexico, it will be a whole mess, after all, take care of Asperger boys like him is a big thing. -"D-D-Don't give up, Ricky T-Tanuki!! The Galaxy Heroes have faith on you th-that you are gonna save the-them!"- Dimitri shouted to the TV Screen, he was sure a fanatic of hero animes and manga. -"Will Ricky Tanuki save his teammates? Find it out in the next episode of The Galaxy Heroes!"- The boy mourned when the episode finished, he wanted to know what would be the next thing that will happen to his favorite hero, luckily, he just brought the manga of the next part and went to one table to read it. -"I knew P-Pengy would just arrive and save Ricky and t-th-the rest of The Galaxy Heroes!"- He just said when he just started to read the manga version of the next episode.

Suddenly, Dimitri heard the phone ring, he was reminded to not answer it because of strangers, and only answer it when is someone he knows. Luckily, the home phone had a call identifier and it was a call from Frank via his smartphone, so the boy picked to answer. -"Слушаю... F-Frank? ...Oh... Okay, I wi-will go. Thanks..."- He just said and happily walked towards the entrance of the mansion to open the door and let him enter.

[Frank Nestivedrov]

Frank was standing in the front of the mansion, holding two boxes of pizza he recently brought, he picked his smartphone to call his little half brother. -"Dimitri, It's me, Franky. I want you to open the door because I forgot the keys again. I brought you a special surprise."- The dude hung the phone and sighed deeply. -"Этот мальчик... Father just ordered me and Anais to babysit him for a while, and I can't leave him alone, he is so nice after all."- Frank just smiled, as he saw Dimitri arriving to open the door.

[Anais Nestivedrova]

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Without a doubt, Anais was a workaholic military girl. This was exactly who her father raised her to be, and as she grew into his the path he wanted for her, she realized how following it would help her discover her own path. That said, she was far from obedient child: She was more rebellious than her little brother in her youth, and even now there were commands from her father she wasnt' that willing to accept.

Babysitting was one of them. She loved her siblings, but no way in hell would she be content with accepting such an imposition. Anais begrudgingly went through some files in teh study, hearing her little brother cheering at his dumb TV show. There was no need to watch him while he was busy with it. But when the phone rang, she headed out of the study, if only to make sure he's pick up, "Dimitri, who is it...?", she'd ask with her usual cold, demanding tone, brushing some hair behind her head

"Oh, Frank... About damn time.", Anais commented, quickly heading over to the fridge and grabbing herself a beer. No Vodka this early, that was Frank's thing.

Taking advantage of Dimitri leaving the couch, she promptly reposessed the remote and changed to a History channel, watching some documentary about the last World War... Army brat down to the bone.

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[attr="class","tagsie"]Anais Nestivedrova

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 R&R Anais:

SPOILER: Click to show

[Dimitri Nestivedrov]

-"Oh... The Galaxy Heroes episode just ended, so feel free to watch anything you like."- Dimitri said while he then went right towards his bedroom, closing the door with security and slowly starting to whisper, talking to... someone.

He stood the chat for long minutes with someone that was sure he was thinking is real, having the topic about the TV show he was just watching. -"...and that's why Ricky Tanuki is sure one nice hero, you should be able to follow him too!"- He said to the 'imaginary friend'.

[Anais Nestivedrova]

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Crossing her legs and leaning back, Anais kept watching her documentary, chuckling at some of the political and military moves employed there in a praising tone. Almost as if we weren't talking about wars where millions of people died... Dimitri said he didn't care as his show had finally come to an end, and, well, he wasn't the only one. Anais had claimed the TV after all. Before long she heard her brother retreat back into his room

"That kid... He better be talking on the phone.", Anais thought out loud, ironically mimicking her brother in a way. She shook her head at his imaginary friends, if he wanted to be a loner, he should at least do it right and well, not talk to anyone...

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[attr="class","tagsie"]Frank Nestivedrov

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[Frank Nestivedrov]

Frank was in his bed reading a sci-fi novel while taking one bite of his slice of pizza and listening to his metal playlist on his phone. -"Darm, the impact of that artifact must have been painful."- He said referring to what happened in the novel, getting an imagination of said fictional science invention. He took a break of his headphones, realizing Anais had taken control of the TV, he knew it for sure because he could hear the device when the mansion was emptier than ever, only being him, his sister and his half-brother. -"Dimitri must be on his room now."- The guy went right to the room where Dimitri was, he was hearing him 'talking with one imaginary friend', it seems that sure was another of his games. Frank sighed and returned to his room, proceeding his activity.

[Anais Nestivedrova]

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Anais was mostly distracted by her show even then she still realized Frank had found his way in. She greeted him with a quick wave of her hand, but even then she also noticed something even more important. As Frank walked by the living room, he was carrying something... Something that smelled good. She turned her eyes his way with a curious look and immediately noticed the slice of pizza he was eating. Not long after he left she would feel her stomach growl hungrily, and immediately sprung to her feet and into the kitchen. Grabbing herself a slice of pizza and a napkin, she called out:

"Dimitri!! Come eat now or you'll have cold pizza for dinner!", she'd say, before biting off a chunk of pizza and going back to the TV

Hopefully he was done with his imaginary friend or masturbating or whatever it was he was doing in his room alone... Anais wasn't nearly as patient when she was hungry...

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[attr="class","tagsie"]Frank Nestivedrov

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