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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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[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

[ stays like that a little while longer before she peeks over her shoulder. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives one more tug & brings up the bunny plush to rub against her nose softly. ]

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

[ when it tickles her nose she giggles happily, shaking her head a little bit to nuzzle it back happily. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ sighs quietly in relief & quirks a small smile. ]

Forgiven?

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

[ steps a bit closer to lift up and quickly kiss his nose. ]

Forgiven!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ blushes faintly, looking pleased. drops his hand from her sleeve to wrap both arms around the plushies. ]

. . . I brought sandwiches too.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

[ wraps her own arms around the crow plush she's still holding onto. ]

Really? What kind?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

The standards. Egg salad, tuna, ham. Grilled cheese.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

I'll eat some! I'll give Tony my food, I'm sure he can eat it all by himself.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

He's a vacuum. Bony vacuum.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Bony? He doesn't look that bony to me.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

It's the clothes.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Then we must feed him more!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Let's get him something artery-closing.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Fried macaroni and cheese?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ pauses, taking a moment to grimace. ]

. . . Perfect.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Maybe we can feed him five churros afterward, too.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . . ? Isn't that a Disneyland special?

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

No. They have churros here, I think.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Then we should all get two.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

And a pretzel!

[ lifts the crow plush-- CAW. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ lifts a hand to pet the crow plush. ]

He can share my churro.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

Aw, aren't you sweet.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

He cuddles better when he's plumper.

[healingmajor.livejournal.com]

[ turns the crow plush so that it's facing her. tilts her head a bit. ]

Maybe you should've gotten a fatter one, then...