The little one [Anna Banana] was really grinding his gears, but Sunny kept his charming smile in place. He had ample practice doing so, keeping up appearances and the like. ”I’m sure I have my press pass somewhere in here,” he tucked his quill into his hat again and began rummaging through his messenger bag. Press pass was permission enough, was it not? Granted, the pass was slightly outdated and from one of his old, old jobs. Not that it mattered because it had no written expiration date over front. He handed the identification card over to the young one with all of the questions.
Speaking of questions, none of his were being answered. A real shame because they could have all had mentions when his article was published front-page! Maybe he’d give Kitt Lazarus a cheeky mention though. That kid was trying. ”Torrential rain, strange colours in the sky... Weird weather stuff,” he gestured vaguely up at the sky. It wasn’t entirely clear what it would manifest itself as this time around. Besides, receiving a tip was not something that happened very often. Had to run here fast as he could before anyone else beat him to covering it. No time for big research endeavors. He knew what he was supposed to know and that was enough.
Sunny began following the crowd the moment they decided to head back towards the castle. There wasn’t anyone else around and he was in need of a lead. ”Don’t need to tell me twice, kid,” he hit Kitt with a razzle dazzle smile before matching him in stride. They could chat as they walked towards the castle. ”The guy in charge would be great!” He bellowed over at the smallest one who was heading the group.
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