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"So you're just... supposed to light these up?" Lawrie's eyes flickered with curiosity as he scanned the firework you gave him, brushing his thumb against the corners of the object to examine it properly.

In a way or another, you’ve been the only person besides his brother he’s connected with since quite a long time, which explains why he agreed on hanging around at the ongoing carnival at Starr Park— still, it was a bit of a struggle to him to enjoy doing anything but the job he was programmed to: enforce rules and patrol the whole place.

In a brief glance at the night sky, he observed the fireworks and his eyes widened in mild amusement at the colors and patterns that bursted out of them. He didn’t find them as annoying as he expected, surprisingly.

“… Perhaps I could give it a try.” He hummed, turning his gaze to you while still holding the firework. “Just this time— And as long as we don’t break any rule.” He added in a stern but far more positive note than you’ve ever heard from him before; it was a progress of sorts, you guessed.