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[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ circles around to face her boys when they get inside of the park, taking out her handy dandy map to look over it. doesn't take too long in deciding what to do first; hands go on her hips, giving them a look as if she's leading an army going to war, though the smile on her face adds something more pleasant onto the double-meaning. ]

So I was thinking that we should split up first and meet up for lunch later. It's pretty crowded today. Going in twos is the best option, since we don't want to lose any short people.

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[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ eyes flicker briefly over to him, resuming their position without a word. throws the last of her pretzel pieces, brushing off the crumbs on her hands. those same hands go on her hips, staring down at damon, her voice a little more softer than usual when she asks: ]

Happy?

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ does not answer immediately, instead throwing the rest of his & finishing the one he's munching on. gets to his feet, dusts off his pants, turns to her to reply at last. ]

'course.

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ reaches out to brush some of his hair away from his face, lifting up slightly to press a kiss against his cheek. ]

I'm glad, then.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ smiles a little crookedly, staying close until tact forces him to move away. shakes at his head a bit to dislodge the hair back into the right positions above his face & stretches a bit. ]

How long we got?

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ into the purse a hand goes; glances at her cellphone again. ]

'bout an hour and a half.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Not bad. Whereto next?

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

Hmm. Let's go on a few rides before lunch.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

A roller coaster?

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

D'uh.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ hooks his arm around hers & points in a random direction. ]

THEN ONWARD!

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ chuckles and nods, pulling out the map to glance over it. shoves it back into her purse, turning them around to point in that direction instead. ]

Let's do this~!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ shrugs at the correction, instead decidedly marching forward in the direction that brianna pointed out, determinedly not looking back at the petting zoo in fear of his will snapping. ]