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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ packs the essential water bottles & sandwiches in his backpack before he's off, putt putt putting to the fair's designated parking spot. doesn't immediately head for the meeting spot, however, strolling on over the bathroom first to do his business. before he leaves, he takes a moment to poke at some of the misbehaving strands on his head in a slightly disgruntled manner. attempts smoothing the strands down twice, then shakes his head, accepting the catastrophe that had been yesterday's sudden rain shower.

making his way back into the outside world, he ignores the trail of waddling seagulls behind him & begins to lazily walk toward the ticket booth to wait for alyssa & tony. ]

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[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

That's a great idea! You can buy big sis one too!

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ grunts and takes the money. adds in his own share for the "adults" by some miracle, grinning at the woman behind the booth before wilting at the twins. ]

Aw, you gave away a spoiler. I was gonna buy you guys cotton candy and win you a prize. But if all you want is cotton candy, well...

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[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

Prize?

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

Prize?!

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ starts flailing in his arms, tugging on tony's hair out of excitement rather than concentrated spite. ]

No! We want the prize too!

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ smacks a hand into the side of his head in emphasis. ]

Yeah! We want three prizes! We gotta bring one back for mommy!

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ "ouch"es a few times when he gets smacked, trying to block out the pain in favor of raising an eyebrow at them. ]

Huh? None for your dad? For shame.

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[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ stills for a moment. ]

Aww, dad. . .

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

Eh. . .

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ is quiet after that, then smacks him again after seemingly coming to a conclusion. ]

Then five! Five prizes! One of them has to be a donkey.

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

And a snake.

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah. The snake's the most important one.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ grabs at the tickets when the woman hands them to him, winking at her. winces again when he's hit, but dutifully moves to the side to let other people get their tickets. looks at both of them, face dropping a bit. ]

Do I wanna know why?

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ giggles a little. starts swinging her feet back & forth, somehow avoiding in kicking her twin. ]

Do you, Mister Pineapple?

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives her a considering gaze, ignoring any kicks he might be receiving along the way. ]

Hmmm guess I can live without knowing! Besides, it sounds like it'd be a boring story anyway.

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[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ gasps. ]

B-Boring? Our story's boring. . .?

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ peers down at his face. ]

Why do you talk like that? It's not nice.

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ starts tearing up a bit. ]

But. . . but. . .

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ leans his elbows on top of tony's head, resting his chin on it, working up a few tears of his own. ]

You could hurt someone's feelings, you know.

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

But we. . . we spent a lot of time. . .

[ bursts into tears, punching at his head. ] Let us down! Let us down! We're going to big sis!

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[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ lets her do as she pleases, almost immune to their punches and kicks at this point. sighs calmly. ]

Aaah, sarcasm, you'll learn it in due time.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ bends down to release them as he's told, but holds on tight and leans in close when their feet hit the floor. whispers to them, as if it's a deep dark secret: ]

Y'know, kids who don't cry get ice cream from me. But that's a secret, don't tell anyone. If you're good then I'll even get your big sis a BIG stuffed animal. The biggest here... if you can find it, of course.

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[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ shoves his face away. ]

No, no! Let go! Your breath stinks! Your ice cream probably stinks too!

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

[ hugs eileen close to sob quietly into her shoulder. ]

[prideofbrats.livejournal.com]

Elly. . .

[ calms down enough to hug him back, still sniffling. ]