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Or what others wish for.

That can be trouble, too.

Sometimes what you receive isn't what you asked for wanted at all.

*looks at the child, tilting her head slightly* This is very true.

If you are going to wish for something, be careful of your wording.

Whats your name, sweetheart?

Or don't wish for it at all.

*grins and tilts her head as well* Jane.

Its nice to meet you, Jane.

You know, my experience with wishing ended when someone tried to use my kid as payment for wealth and fame. I stopped making wishes then.

Because you might just get it?

Exactly.

ooc: LOL And now that song is gonna be in my head all day.

Scary concept.

ooc: Sorry! *but not really. LOL* Can I just tell you that I love you for your opinion of BD? That book broke my brain.

Not if you're the one granting the wishes. *sing song voice*

ooc: LMFAO! <333 BD was ridiculously cracktastic! I still can't stop laughing.

Wasn't aware kids could grant wishes. *There's obviously something not right about the kid so she's keeping her distance until she knows just what exactly that is.*

ooc: I read a copy of it online before I got my pre-order and I was like 'This is the best practical joke ever. Someone went to a LOT of trouble to do this.' and then I got the book. Turns out the joke was on me.... *sigh*

Oh, I can...I can grant the most splendid little wishes. *smirks at the girl, her head tilting as she watches her*

ooc: SIGH *patpat* The series ended with Eclipse kthx. *coughs*

I'm sure you can, kid. Where are your parents?

ooc: Agreed. And no friggen Renesmee.

*smirks* They're sleeping.

ooc: Tresemme OOO LAH LAH!

*Raises an eyebrow* Think they'd want you out here wandering by your lonesome?

ooc: Lmfao! That explains it! Stephanie Meyer: That tv commercial is awfully catchy. Tresemme. Hmmmmmmmm. I might be able to make that work!

*lets out a high pitched giggle* They won't notice...I assure you. *smirks more*

ooc: Every time I see that damn kids name that's what I start singing! LMFAO

Yeah, and why is that? *Is unnerved by the smirk on the kid's face. Demon maybe?*

ooc: I haven't touched any of the books since I read Breaking Down.... I mean, Breaking Dawn. I hope to god that never sees movie screens.

Because they aren't going to wake up to notice. *can feel that the girl is unnerved and it pleases her*

ooc: SOB I share that sentiment!

And when you say not wake up you mean what, exactly?

ooc: Can you imagine the train wreck? I can, and it gives me nightmares.

Yeah, that's usually the rule.

*grins oh so sweetly and circles him* What do you wish for Mr. Stark?

*...*

I haven't wished for anything in a while, kid. You? What do you wish for?

You haven't? Such a shame.

*grins, red eyes shining a little* I wish for a lot of things.

Not really.

*notices and tilts his head very slightly, but just tells himself it's the booze he had for breakfast* Yeah? Such as?

There's nothing that you wish for, Tony? Nothing your little heart desires? Nothing you yearn for? I find that hard to believe.

*giggles and runs her fingers through her dolls hair, avoiding his question for now* Mistress Madeline doesn't believe that either. *looks at him* Everyone wants something.

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*smirks slightly* You clearly don't know my reputation, kiddo. But no, not really.

*eyes her as she does that* ...what do you think I wish for, then? Best guess.

*laughs* Are you implying that you get everything you want, Mr. Stark. Tsk tsk you shouldn't be so self-satisfied, it leaves a bad taste in the mouth.

*tilts her head* There is always a reason behind the attitude little boys like you posses...when I figure out that reason, I'll know what you wish for.

In whose mouth, mine?

*smirks/grins at that* You think you can figure it out?

*smirks* No. Not yours.

I believe I can, yes.

Huh.

Let me know when you do, will you? Now I'm kind of curious to know what it is.

But if you get what you wished for, won't you be happy?

Not always, Little Light.

Sometimes your wish isn't what you thought it would be at all.

Well that's not good. Did you have a bad wish?

*nods, playing with her dolls hair*

It wasn't what I hoped it would be.

You'll learn that some of your wishes will let you down as well.

I...don't wish for anything.

*grins* You're such a smart boy.

Read too many fairy tales. Wishin' always ends up with you spittin' frogs or turnin' t'stone.

Why?

*headtilt* Because some people don't know what they are asking for.

Then that's there own fault. It's nice to watch.

*with a sideways smirk* It can get you in trouble.

*little grin* Smart girl.

*headtilt* I'm seventeen, kiddo. I should hope I'm smart by now. How old are you, anyway?

*smirks* How old do I appear to be?

*shrugs* I don't know. Ten? You look pretty young.

*laughs* Looks can be oh so deceiving...

*nodding, a little wary* I guess that's true - a lot of people assume I'm older than I am.

And a lot of people assume I'm more naive than I really am, too. That the case with you, kiddo?