Liam Kincaid (
firstofitskind) wrote2020-04-29 12:05 pm
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A Traveling Carnival Currently Set Up Somewhere In Virginia, Wednesday Afternoon
The other day, Liam had offhandedly mentioned to Verity that he'd tried funnel cake, and been unimpressed with it. He had not been prepared for the outraged grumbling that had followed that pronouncement. Or the vaguely ominous declaration that this needed to be 'fixed'.
Come Wednesday afternoon, she'd told him that they had a portal booked to the mainland and to bring cash. Actual physical cash, not just a credit card. Curious, he'd pressed her for details, but all she'd say was just "You'll see when we get there."
'There' was apparently a traveling carnival, complete with rides, midway games... and, of course, food stands.
"Is this the one you threatened to ground Hayley from for the summer?" he asked, curious.
[ooc: for the wife!]
Come Wednesday afternoon, she'd told him that they had a portal booked to the mainland and to bring cash. Actual physical cash, not just a credit card. Curious, he'd pressed her for details, but all she'd say was just "You'll see when we get there."
'There' was apparently a traveling carnival, complete with rides, midway games... and, of course, food stands.
"Is this the one you threatened to ground Hayley from for the summer?" he asked, curious.
[ooc: for the wife!]
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Worked for the mice.
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Not that she needed the hand down, but Liam liked any excuse to take her hand in his, okay?
"You have anything in particular in mind?"
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"Nothing I'm allowed to say in public," she said, giving him a dirty wink.
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There had been a lot of colorful language. And there were a lot more children within earshot here.
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"Of course not exactly like Chicago," Verity said. "...I get to legally hit the annoying drivers here!"
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She was claiming a car for herself. Liam could get his own ride.
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The angsty goth preteen he beat out for dibs was scowling at him, but Liam was totally oblivious.
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Liam just sighed and shook his head. “You’re terrible,” he declared. “Why’d I marry you, again?”
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"Because I give good--" She winked at him. "--Advice."
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“Sure,” he smirked back at her. “Let’s go with that.”
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"I'm being family friendly," she told him, punctuating the sentence with a slam to the side of his car as the ride turned on.
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“Good,” Liam said with a grunt as their cars collided. He twisted his own car around to face hers, aiming to hit at not-quite-head-on. “You’re going need the practice, after all.”
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Had he been reading up on parenting? You bet.
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