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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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[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Besides, who the hell buys things from Disneyland when they're not going home right afterward? You have to carry it around and stuff all day. What happens if it gets lost? These people aren't too smart.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ shakes his head, amused & dusts off his pants. ]

S'tragic, but you can't save 'em all, N.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ heaves a long sigh in reply, chowing down on the rest of his pickle. ]

How much time do we have left?

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ turns on his cellphone to check the time & scowls at the numbers. ]

Still 'bout an hour.

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[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

... are you serious?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ crosses his arms over his chest, pointedly staring up at damon. ]

Well, whatever. Have any bright ideas, genius?

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ stares pointedly back. ]

I ain't the Disneyland expert.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

So? If you're so smart you'd better come up with something awesome.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ pauses, in thought & then speaks a little slowly. ]

Long as you don't get to complain 'bout where we're goin'.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ blinks, curiously peering up at him. ]

Okay, I guess I can do that.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ grin spreads across his face as he nods ]

Gave your word. Don't go regrettin' it. [ & then he swipes the map from nathan to start leading the way. ]

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ nods a few times with heightened expectation, trailing behind and then alongside damon like a baby chick. ]

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ & doesn't stop to talk until they're at their destination: the petting zoo. folds the map, puts it into his pocket. grins wickedly when the animals start to show signs of agitation; grabs & yanks nathan toward the rabbit pen, letting the wrist go at the end of the momentum. ]

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[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ lets out a yelping sound when he's pushed towards the rabbits, sort of stopping & teetering on the edge of a toe to keep himself from toppling into the pen. sighs and dusts himself off, giving damon a dirty look. ]

Ass.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ doesn't seem to notice the disgruntled attitude of the other animals, too busy staring down at the bunnies that are slowly hopping towards him. blinks in surprise and squats down, reaching a few fingers out to pet their heads and ears.

gives them a soft look as they gather to nibble on his fingers, up until he hears a growling noise behind them. ]

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

... ?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ screams when he notices that it's the rabbit that's snarling at him, removing his hand away from the bunnies instantly while falling back onto his rear-end. ]

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ & this would be snickering. then moves into the vicinity of the horses -- which then seems to be enough to stop their irritated huffs -- with his posture poised with something of a challenge. ]

C'mon, midget! You can stand up to at least bunnies, can't you?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ still stares at what he assumes is the 'mama' bunny, pointing a finger in their direction as he looks up at damon, clearly horrified. ]

B-BUNNIES AREN'T SUPPOSED TO GROWL! What the hell is wrong with it?!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ seems a bit torn between indulging nathan's horror & the horses, stroking the muzzle of one when he yells back, over the heads of startled parents & children. ]

Oh, they growl, alright. S'pecially toward things wimpier than they are.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ looks highly offended, twisting away from the rabbits and turning all of his attention on damon. ]

I'M NOT WIMPY! They're defected or... or something-!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ casts the bunnies with a considering look briefly, then shakes his head. ]

Nope! Perfectly healthy. Just prove that you ain't wimpy, and they'll stop the noise.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ frowns deeply over at damon, shifting his gaze over to the bunnies with a considering look of his own. ]

How... do I do that.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

. . . [ gives the horse's muzzle another pat & starts a slow stroll closer to nathan & the bunnies. ]

Calm down a bit, for starters. Animals react to your emotions, remember?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

... no?

[ looks up at him curiously anyway, even if he's sort of confused as well. ]