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Parents' Weekend Brunch, Sunday Morning to Afternoon, The Park

As was traditional, the start of the end of Parents' Weekend featured plenty of food, benches, chairs, and coffee in the park. After all, the Student Council couldn't let the parents be weirded out one last time without a feast.

The sky was a little overcast, but the temperatures were still above normal, which was a lucky break for the final day of the weekend.

[OOC: Have fun!]

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"I was only half-sure what she was saying," Topher admitted wearily.

Sigh, Irish Guy. And Girl.

"But could you see she was pissed?" Kenzi shook her head, and took a bite out of the cookie. "We have got to work on your reflexes. If you're going to keep getting punched. Sheesh."

"Do they have a class for that?" Topher asked, perking up. Because he needed one. Badly.

Then he remembered he was supposed to be foraging for food to bring to Peter, and he headed toward a nearby food table to pile chicken nuggets onto a plate. "Peter likes chicken, right?"

Oh, Topher. So whipped.

"Probably. They do for everything else." Kenzi wandered along with him, nibbling, and gave him an eyebrow-raise. "Are Peter's legs broken? Why isn't he getting his own food?" Not that she was going to stop him. She just wanted to hear this justification.

"He told me to get some," Topher said, shrugging. "I was gonna head up to his floor 'cause we're both in bad moods." Understandably, though for a completely different reason than Kenzi might assume. "Wanna come?"

"Sure," Kenzi said agreeably. Aunt Ludmilla had her cell number now, and she could catch up with her later too. She did wonder if Peter had talked to his parents yet. Or if Older Him had found him.

"Grab some food, then," Topher said, sweeping an arm out to the vast array of food on the table.

Then --

"He said he wanted something with meat in it."

"I'm not taking him food," Kenzi clarified. Then picked up some shrimp puffs for herself. She smirked a little at Topher. "Chicken legs are meat?"

"Duh."

Come on, Kenzi.

"What?" Kenzi put a chicken leg on the pile of food on his plate. And took more goodies for herself. "Invent a third arm, so you can carry more for him."

"Or just a table with wheels," Topher pointed out. "Which would be... hard to get up the stairs."

Maybe he should just take the whole tray.

Yeah, that would go down well with everyone else.

"You need to make the upper floors more accessible," Kenzi said, mischievous. "Install an elevator. Or one of those pulley-shelf things so you can just load it up and then send it up a few floors."

"One of the robots I made Peter can go up stairs," Topher informed her helpfully. "There's this camera technology that evaluates the height of the stairs and pushes the base up that high. Not fast, but it manages."

Of course it did.

"You should have planned ahead for that," Kenzi told him, looking amused. "And when am I going to see an invisibility cloak? Or not see it, as the case may be."

"Yeah, I think I need access to illegal chemicals for that," Topher said with a shrug. "Neutralizing pigmentation, yadda yadda yadda... it's a whole big thing."

"Well, if you get me a list...?" Kenzi opened her eyes wide. How hard could it be?

"You gonna get them all the way in Guam?" Topher asked, eyebrows raised.

Well, if anyone could...

"Hmmmmmmmmm." Okay, that was trickier. "Well, it can be an ongoing project. You never know, maybe the island will go to Guam."

And there was always the internet!

"Maybe," Topher agreed. He picked up a pitcher of fruit punch and poured some right into his mouth, then put it back on the table and licked his lips. "So. To Peter?"

"That was gross," Kenzi told him, but didn't stop him. "To Peter!" And grabbed an unopened bottle of Mountain Dew for herself.

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