Chapter 8

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Tailor's Eyes opened as he felt something poke his ear.

His eyes looked over to see red sticking his tounge in his ear again.

"Ah!" He yelped again and red took off. "Would you stop that?"

"Now I hid it where you'll never find it." Keith said.

And so the interrogation continues.

"So Tailor..." Keith said as he circled around him. "What do you plan on doing with my hair?"

The poor cuban boy was so confused.

"Wha-"

"Cut it?!" Keith asked. "Sell it?!" He asked as he used his frying pan to point at his face.

"What? No! The only thing I would want to do with your hair is to get out of it!" Tailor said.

"Wait..." Keith said. "So you don't want my hair?"

"Why in Altea would I want your hair?" Tailor asked. "Look I was being chased, saw the tower, climed it, there! Boom! Pow! End of story!"

"Soooo you're telling the truth?" Keith asked.

"Yeah!" Tailor said.

Keith could only give him a confused look. Red then scattered the the end of the frying pan and gave Tailor a stare as Tailor stared back.

And so Red signaled to Keith to slowley move away from him with a "I got my eye on you" face.

Keith then took his little friend to the corner and they chatted.

"Look it may sound crazy but I think it's true..." Keith whispered as Red replied.

"Well what choice do I have?" He said as Red sqeaked again.

Keith then took a deep breath.

"So... Tailor." Keith began." I'm going to offer you a deal."

"Deal?" Tailor said as Keith turned his chair with his hair, causing Tailor to fall on the floor on his face.

"Do you know what these are?" Keith said as he revealed his painting to Tailor.

"You mean the lantern celebration thingy the kingdom does for the lost prince?" Tailor said still squshed on the floor.

"Ah Ha! I knew they weren't stars! Mother was wrong..." Keith said to himself.

"Well these lanterns have appeared every year on my birthday, which actually happens tomorrow night!" Keith said.

"You will act as my guide, take me to the lanterns and bring me back. Then, and only then, I will give you back your satchel." Keith explained. "That's the deal."

"Okay well listen hear, Long hair...." Tailor said. "The Kingdom and I aren't really all buddy buddy with one another so sorry there is no way I'm taking you."

Keith just looked at him and took a deep breath and climbed down.

"Something tells me that you were brought here..." Keith said. "Fate? Destiny?"

"A horse...." Tailor said.

"And I've made the decision to trust you..." Keith said as he pulled Tailor off the floor and back on the legs of the chair.

"A Quiznacking horrible decision really...." Tailor said.

"And so I want you to trust me when I tell you this!" Keith said as he yanked his hiar to pull the chair forward.

"Listen pal, You could tear this tower apart brick by brick but without my help, you'll never find your satchel...." Keith said in a threatening voice.

Tailor just looked at him and Sighed.

"I have no choice to do this but here comes the smoulder...." He said as he lowered his head.

"The what?" Keith asked.

Tailor then looked up at him with a weird looking face that possibly made it look like he was trying to make a dashing flirtatious face or something.

Keith just looked at him.

"This isn't helping is it...?" Tailor said with the face.

He then snapped out of it.

"Fine I'll take you to see the Lanterns."

"REALLY?!" Keith said very excitedly as he let go of the chair and watched Tailor fall forward on to the floor again.

"Oops..." Keith said.

"I think you broke my smoulder...." Tailor groaned.

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