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[ it's after his meet-up with his supervisor that he gets a call from robin to babysit alice. of course he says 'yes' -- he has nothing planned for the day & would never consciously turn down time with his niece. & like he told robin before, more free air should do him some good; who knows, if he's feeling better in mind, the body might follow. (he didn't really believe that since the damage from the accident has been said to be absolute, but a little bit of feigned hope wasn't too heavy to carry around.)

that's the context to their current scenario: at the park with alice, doing whatever she wants until it's time for lunch & ice cream. time with uncle nick is the time to get spoiled, so he doesn't worry too much about feeding her nutritional things; he's pretty sure his ~~mom~~ sis has that covered anyway. ]

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[ raises an eyebrow. ]

You're surprised?

[ shakes his head, grinning as he noms on some of his own food. ]

No, just happy!

[ noms down a few more bites. ]

Well, it looks like all your hard work's paid off.

[ sets an elbow on the table, placing his chin on the edge of his palm as he watches nick eat. ]

I'll cook amazing things for you more often.

[ after being half-way through his portion of vegetables, he pauses in brief thought. ]

. . . Why not teach me instead?

[ looks surprised at that, thus he has to stop and think (reboot his brain). eventually he slowly smiles, nodding. ]

Okay. I'd like that a lot.

[ feigns thoughtfulness as he cuts his chicken. ]

How much are you charging?

[ also moves on to another portion of his food, speaking in a sing-song (jokingly) manner: ]

Two hugs and a kiss!

[ also jokingly: ]

Per class? That's quite expensive.

It's usually three hugs and two kisses, but I lowered the price as a holiday special, just for you.

Guess I should take the deal in that case.

[ lifts a finger, pointing at him briefly. ]

I'll hold you to that. No backing out, now.

Well, that'd depend on the quality of the first lesson.

So we'd have a practice session beforehand?

[ blinks. he'd been talking about the 'actual' first lesson, but-- ]

That's not a bad idea.

[ lifts a hand to pat his own back. ]

I have good ideas most of the time.

[ noms on his chicken. ]

That's just inviting bad luck.

[ puffs out his cheeks, childishly nudging nick's leg with the tips of his toes. ]

I'm always good luck...

[ pretends to not notice the nudging. ]

Table's wood if you need to knock on it.

[ sticks his nose up in the air, popping a piece of the chicken into his mouth. ]

I'll take my chances.

[ gives a nod & returns to the meal altogether, noming the chicken as happily as ~~moo~~ he could be. ]

So what will I be learning first?

[ looks serious as he says: ]

How to boil water.

[ pauses, needing some time to determine whether lyssa's joking or not. then: ]

I can do that just fine.

Maybe we can start on pasta, then.

[ getting to work on his second piece of chicken. ]

Alfredo?