[ti]private[/ti]What's in a name?

he was so tired. This job was way more than he signed up for. Dustin wasn't really one to work on stories like this, on games and media. He preferred investigative journalism.. but he was promised a bonus and so he was working his bum off. He had spent the last few weeks interviewing anyone he could, but being that social was draining. He eventually took time to rest, sitting on a rock and enjoying the sun on his face. It was a calm and peaceful moment, ruined only by Amelia squeaking and scampering into his lap.

"Huh, what's up?" His arms wrapped around her and blue eyes looked up in time to see someone approaching - ah, they were big, they scared her. "Hey.. it's okay, no need to be scared." He knew they could hear him. "He doesn't look that scary.. see, just a normal guy. ..We gotta work on your courage"