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Caritas - Saturday Evening [Open]

Marion showed up to work on time and made herself a strong Jack and coke before getting to work. You needed to be at least a little buzzed before you taped up those zombies.

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The trip home from Princeton was a long one but Indy just wasn't quite ready to go home just yet.

"Hello, Marion," Indy said as he approached the bar. "Any chance you have some good whiskey back there?"

"I think Jolee splurged on the good stuff," Marion said, turning to inspect the whiskey collection. "And hi."

"Good. Give me-"

He held up his fingers to show what at least be at least one serving of booze then thought better of it and doubled the amount.

"That much, if you don't mind. How've you been?"

Marion raised her eyebrows at the amount but got the whiskey without saying anything. It was the holidays, after all. That was reason enough to drink sometimes.

"Pretty good. Managed to make a Thanksgiving dinner Mutt approved of. He's going through a picky food stage," Marion said, sliding the tumbler of whiskey towards Indy. "What about you?"

Indiana cracked a grin and held up the drink as if it was a toast. "Spent Thanksgiving with my Dad," he said then took a sip. "Though since he thought I was coming for winter break we ended up getting dim sum at a local Chinese restaurant. For the record? Never order Genral Tso's turkey. It's not quite the same."

Marion chuckled as she poured a glass of whiskey for herself. "I'll keep that in mind. You made it back here in one piece though. That's always good."

"Yeah, well I'm not so sure I'm invited back for Christmas anyhow," Indiana said stretching a little. "Dad's already on his next artifact obsession and will probably be disappearing for Italy for two months. That and we seemed to argue the entire time we were there."

He shook his head with a bemused look on his face. "Anyhow. How's Mutt doing other than surviving your cooking?"

Marion tried to glare at Indy but couldn't stop herself from smirking. The comment had a grain of truth to it, after all. "He's doing fine. Keeps going on about how much fun he had when you and your dad babysat."

Indiana snorted in amusement and took another gulp. "Can't say that was the stupidest way I've ever gotten tied up but he was a lot nicer than most of my captors," he said and then chuckled before giving her a look. "He's a great kid. Abner would have loved him."

Marion smiled. "Thanks. I can see a lot of Abner in Mutt. I'm sure that will be hell to deal with when he's a teenager."

Indy laughed at that. "Somehow I think he'll get that down from his mom. Just a feeling, there."

Marion smirked and then gave Indy a worried look. "You don't think he'll be too much like me, do you?"

She had done some pretty stupid stuff as a teenager.

"Him? Nah," Indy chuckled. "You know all the dirty tricks. He won't stand a chance."

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