[North's eyes had practically lit up the moment the children began playing with his flying train. After the several disastrous attempts at making it, North still felt a glow of pride at watching his finished masterpiece come to life and seeing the way the children bounced after it. A small part of him, the inventor who was still pulling apart designs in his head, was a little disappointed with how fast the train would stop but well, fiddling with engines in a place not designed for his former magic was bound to need some sacrifices. All in all, a job well done.
...Though almost losing it in a tree? That one was not according to plan. North had followed the train slowly, knowing the train would fall eventually, when the young girl climbed into the tree.]
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...Though almost losing it in a tree? That one was not according to plan. North had followed the train slowly, knowing the train would fall eventually, when the young girl climbed into the tree.]
Haha! Good catch, child!