Don’t Let It Throw You…

“Hans,” a familiar voice called.  He didn’t need to look up to know that Leonas had called to him.  No one else had quite that shade of green to their voice.

Hearing Leonas call him again, he looked up from his coloring book.  “Yes, Leo?” he asked, tilting his head.

Leonas chuckled softly when the girl beside him gasped.  He turned to her and nodded.  “I told you that was his real voice.”

“It’s so deep,” she breathed, her cheeks flushing.  Then, she spun on her heel and ran away giggling.

Johannes turned back to his book with a sigh.

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