Wee! Donnie looks around excitedly as they finally head towards the actual books as he clings to Leo's hoodie. He peers at the phone screen, studying the section number, fingering his chin while he commits it to memory. Then he starts wiggling, the universal signal all children give when they want to be set down and allowed to roam free.
It's kind of like a treasure hunt, and the code like a clue. Of course it won't stop Donnie from pulling out other books that look like they might be interesting, but he carefully replaces them, very much set on the title he'd chosen to look for.
Eventually he finds it, bouncing as he points it out to Leo, the shelf still just slightly too high for his current height to pull it out without risk of hitting himself in the face with it.
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Wee! Donnie looks around excitedly as they finally head towards the actual books as he clings to Leo's hoodie. He peers at the phone screen, studying the section number, fingering his chin while he commits it to memory. Then he starts wiggling, the universal signal all children give when they want to be set down and allowed to roam free.
It's kind of like a treasure hunt, and the code like a clue. Of course it won't stop Donnie from pulling out other books that look like they might be interesting, but he carefully replaces them, very much set on the title he'd chosen to look for.
Eventually he finds it, bouncing as he points it out to Leo, the shelf still just slightly too high for his current height to pull it out without risk of hitting himself in the face with it.