"Heathens," Grace concludes when Stiles says they don't have Waffle Houses. She shoves another Twizzler in her mouth and shakes her head.
Ooooh, ring pops.
"Well I bet you had more than one element of surprise workin' in your favor," Grace tells Raph when he's done with story time, leaning sideways to peer down the aisle he's on.
She knows about the whole turtle thing, after all.
"Here, catch."
Grace lobs a plastic packet at Raph, then turns and does the same thing to Stiles. Now they each have cheap, plastic convenience store ponchos!
See? She's already wearing hers over by the slurpee machine, trying to decide between coke or cherry coke... or both.
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26/9/15 01:16 (UTC)Ooooh, ring pops.
"Well I bet you had more than one element of surprise workin' in your favor," Grace tells Raph when he's done with story time, leaning sideways to peer down the aisle he's on.
She knows about the whole turtle thing, after all.
"Here, catch."
Grace lobs a plastic packet at Raph, then turns and does the same thing to Stiles. Now they each have cheap, plastic convenience store ponchos!
See? She's already wearing hers over by the slurpee machine, trying to decide between coke or cherry coke... or both.