Puddles (Off/Gun)

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Gun was always a jolly person. Even as a kid, he loved to skip around. His favourite thing was to dance through the puddles after a rainy day.  Gun loved how his tiny legs fit in the gaps between the puddles without stepping into them. He felt like the greatest choreographer, making his own dance, with music only he could hear. And this habit stayed with him until now. 

They had a break between the shooting of the School Rangers. It recently stopped raining and the puddles formed on the uneven asphalt road. Gun was smiling from ear to ear as he runs outside, followed by the grumpy Off. The older man was relaxing on the sofa with the rest of Rangers when his small partner suddenly disappeared from the room. He was watching him bouncing in between the puddles and laughing. Off shook his head over Gun's childish behaviour. 

"Papii, dance with me!" Gun yelled at Off, stretching his tiny arms in his direction. The older man didn't hesitate to take his hand, joining the smaller one in his weird choreography. 

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