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raspberryturk) wrote2008-04-28 01:51 pm
raspberryturk) wrote2008-04-28 01:51 pm
A Small Spot on the Beach, Monday Afternoon
There had been kids. Showing up out of the blue, being bloody adorable at them with introductions and some more over breakfast. There'd been worry about two of them taking off to feed ducks, and more worry that morning about what would happen to one of them when he went back home.
But right now? Right now was all about not worrying about any of that. Right now, Reno, Rikku, Ruba, and Rede had found their way to the beach. With umbrellas of varying sizes for both the wee, and not-so-wee.
For family time.
"Bet I can make a bigger splash in that puddle than you can," Reno mused.
[For le aforementioned bits of family!]
But right now? Right now was all about not worrying about any of that. Right now, Reno, Rikku, Ruba, and Rede had found their way to the beach. With umbrellas of varying sizes for both the wee, and not-so-wee.
For family time.
"Bet I can make a bigger splash in that puddle than you can," Reno mused.
[For le aforementioned bits of family!]