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basic_powers) wrote2011-09-16 01:54 pm
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It's a wonderful day in the neighborhood, won't you be my multiversal friend?
Parents were off taking Toby out for dinner, and Cecil was covering the excuse for him. He had a spare of the knock-out capsules, body armor, and some opened cans of tuna out for his guest, just so she wouldn't attack food in the grocery store.
It was a late Saturday afternoon and just beginning to ease into the evening hours outside, the inside of the home was neatly furnished and well kept, not a mote of dust anywhere. And given that this was only a fascade house for coverstories that was some accomplishment of cleaning in itself for a living room that size.
Which is what the linen closet door opens up into.
Welcome to Earth.
It was a late Saturday afternoon and just beginning to ease into the evening hours outside, the inside of the home was neatly furnished and well kept, not a mote of dust anywhere. And given that this was only a fascade house for coverstories that was some accomplishment of cleaning in itself for a living room that size.
Which is what the linen closet door opens up into.
Welcome to Earth.
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Nepeta snags one of the baskets, pauses while she works out how the handles work, and holds it up proudly.
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"...do you eat plants, or just meat, I forgot to ask."
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She peers with interest at the salads.
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Tyler's trying out the first two noodle salads, the broccoli, taco, and pesto salad himself. Remember one cup each trial.
"Asian tastes pretty good."
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The next one, however, is apparently a revelation: her eyes go huge and shiny.
"What is this purrfectly delicious green stuff?"
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It's not his particular favorite, but he likes asian noodle salad best himself.
"They also sell veggie snack trays with that included so...add that to the list of things to serve at the party?"
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She nods eagerly at Tyler's offer. YES MOAR PLS.
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Save some agony.
Next up meat aisle.
Oh god he's going to have to make some kind of leash, isn't he? Tyler just watches Nepeta's reaction walking into the aisle with so many different kinds of meat, and prays that she doesn't attack something.
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She doesn't actually attack anything. But she is having rather the reaction of a kid-in-a-candy-store.
There's just SO. MUCH. MEAT. Of so many different KINDS.
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"..Let's get some lean ground meat." It looks like the tuna steaks are a little out of their price range, at least if they still want to get the ice cream, and you should ALWAYS save room for ice cream.
Thus, two 2 lb tubes of 97% lean ground meat add into the basket.
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He's a little off, but not by that much.
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She shuts her mouth, looking both a bit downcast and a bit shamefaced.
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Tyler's just going to tug Nepeta towards the Dairy case and ignore the fact that one of her coat sleeves has a sizable dark wet-patch on it.
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Also: heavy cream. Nepeta eyes one container hopefully, but ends up deciding to get some at the bar instead, later.
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There is some odd looks from the check out clerk at their age and their purchases however, paired with a smile.
"She gets to pick what's for dinner tonight, as part of one of her school projects." Tyler offers. "I get some ice cream for helping out."
That earns a laugh from the check-out clerk and soon enough they're leaving the store with the paper bags of goodies, and some leftover change.
"Here, you can eat this tube on the walk back." Tyler says, offering one of the ground meat tubes to Nepeta.
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"Is it unmewsual for kids to pick out what they're having for dinner here?" she asks, trotting along after Tyler.
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She shakes her head. "But how do you efur learn to do anything if your parents do everything for you?"
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"At least that's what happens for other people. I wouldn't know what normal families are like."
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"... how come?"
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"I don't feel like talking about it just now." He adds. "But I've learned a lot from my visit with Uncle Ray."
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Not understanding what, perhaps, but understanding that there's something painful there.
"... who's Uncle Ray?"
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