Stuff for Sale, Monday after classes

[fates_jaye]

Jaye figures if she gives them toys, making they will shut the hell up. So after placing another call, she takes OJ and Emily to Stuff for Sale, somehow under the impression that this is a good idea.

And then Emily takes off in one direction and one of the toys flies off the shelf into OJ's hands and Jaye's so going to Caritas tonight.


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[gonnabeajedi.livejournal.com]

"Can I have this?" OJ asks, holding up the toy.

[fates_jaye]

"No."

[gonnabeajedi.livejournal.com]

"Please?"

[fates_jaye]

"No."

[gonnabeajedi.livejournal.com]

"I asked nicely," he says.

[fates_jaye]

"What do you need a... what is that anyway?"

[gonnabeajedi.livejournal.com]

OJ looks at it for the first time. "Dad won't let me have one," he says.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"I want dollies!" a little voice is saying as Rory walks through the door.

That's because Rory is carrying a little girl.

"I have better toys than this," says the little blond boy stomping behind her.

The other little boy trailing after Rory waves at OJ. "Hi!"

[gonnabeajedi.livejournal.com]

"Hi!" says OJ, holding up his box. "I have a thingie!"

[ewbadwrongno.livejournal.com]

"I wanna thingie!" Nik cries, rushing over to look at it. "What's it do?"

[gonnabeajedi.livejournal.com]

"It makes loud noises!"

[huntzbratters.livejournal.com]

"Lemme see!" Now the other little boy was running over to look.

[gonnabeajedi.livejournal.com]

OJ frowns at him. "Ask nicely," he says.

[sugarhighomg.livejournal.com]

"Mooooom!" Emily comes running back, looking frustrated. "Mom, I can't find it."

[fates_jaye]

"What are you looking for and am I gonna yell at you for it?" asks Jaye.

[sugarhighomg.livejournal.com]

"I don't think so!" Emily grabs a sucker from a candy display and unwraps it quickly to shove in her mouth. "But you said you got your doll when you were at Fandom and I want one too."

[fates_jaye]

Jaye has no problem with her stealing candy, oddly enough. "What doll? I have a doll?"

[sugarhighomg.livejournal.com]

"Well, you've got lots of toys, but you've only got one doll," Emily clarifies. "Sometimes you play with it, too."

[fates_jaye]

"I... what?"

[momsucksatnames.livejournal.com]

Perfectly sighed as she wandered into the store, having no allowance money. She looked at shelves, a pout on her face. She smoothed out the wrinkles in her all-black dress and scuffed a boot against the ground.

Poor emo kid.

[sugarhighomg.livejournal.com]

Emily stops in front of the girl in black scuffing her toe and stares at her. "Are you sick or dead?"

[momsucksatnames.livejournal.com]

Perfectly looked up. "No, I'm Perfectly Normal," she said, as if that explained everything.

[sugarhighomg.livejournal.com]

Emily wrinkles her nose. "No, you're creepy." She fishes in a pocket of her jacket and pulls out a miniature candy bar. "You need one of these."

[momsucksatnames.livejournal.com]

"Not supposed to take candy from strangers," Perfectly said. "Are you a demon?"

[sugarhighomg.livejournal.com]

"That's with adults," Emily says, looking scandalized that someone would refuse candy. "I'm not a demon, but I'm part transgenic. And if you don't wanna take candy from me, then just take some candy, retard." She points to a candy display as an example.