ooc: 375 words
Izaak was running around inside of the mansion again. He had just about explored all of the rooms but some still remained a mystery to him. Like the guest house that he had chosen to visit upon this trip. He made his way into the building just behind the mansion. There were plenty of rooms there that had yet to be explored. At least until now as it were. It seemed that no one really came out here too often. He didn't know what had taken him so long to come out here. He had a whole house to himself. A whole building of rooms just for him to explore. And it was obvious just which rooms he had looked through because the doors had been left upon as well as things having been tossed around. He had never learned to clean up behind himself. His attention was just too easily distracted.
He pulled clothes from the closets and tossed them on the bed after looking at them. He knew his brother to wear pants and so he was trying to find other things like what Sascha had so that he could bring them back to him. So far he had found a number of dresses as well as a few skirts and blouses but he wasn't finding the pants like his brother wore. He had no idea that he was going through a closet full of women's wear and needed to actually be looking for men's stuff. Not that he even really knew what he was looking for either.
He gave up on the closet and went to a different room to look. He had no idea what Sascha actually liked but that didn't stop him from bringing things that he found to given to his brother/cousin. He had taken to spoiling his sibling with gifts. Whatever he could find he ended up bringing back to the other. Like for their birthday that had passed by he has brought back a jewelry box that played music as well as some quilts. It was unknown if the other actually had use for them or not. But still at least he had made sure to give the other something to celebrate the passing of a year.
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