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Graduation Brunch, the Park, Early Sunday Afternoon

It was a Fandom tradition that went back... well, at the very least several years: graduation brunch, offering visitors and locals alike the best food available on the island.

There was a banner that stretched from tree to tree declaring CONGRATULATIONS, CLASS OF 2013 in big glittery letters. There were tables full of moddable food and drink. There were happy decorations in blue and yellow and a long series of picnic tables for people to sit at and mingle.

And then there was the bit at the end where Mayor Swanson was barbecuing an entire pig's worth of food. Uh... Yeah.

[[ ocd up! | Mingling | Food and Drink | Tables and Chairs | Edges of the Park | OOC ]]
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necroslacker: (you light up my life)

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[personal profile] necroslacker 2013-05-05 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yep. See you later," Sam told her, eyes down on his plate since he figured she'd be walking away and he'd go back to sitting in silence.
whenshewasnice: (I foresee consequences.)

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[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2013-05-05 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
You'd think that. And yet.

"... I have a bit of time to kill too."
necroslacker: (when a man loves a woman)

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[personal profile] necroslacker 2013-05-05 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, Sam hadn't expected that statement. He looked up at her thoughtfully.

"Do you?" Sam rubbed a thumb along his chin. "Huh. Look at that, we both have time to kill."
whenshewasnice: ([neu] Make you cave instead.)

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[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2013-05-05 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Natalie replied lightly. "Look at that."
necroslacker: (ironic)

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[personal profile] necroslacker 2013-05-05 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"You wanna do something about that?" Sam asked curiously.
whenshewasnice: (You are puny.)

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[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2013-05-05 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, I'm just telling you about my day for no real reason."

That was a little bit sarcastic.
necroslacker: (the long and winding road)

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[personal profile] necroslacker 2013-05-05 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was being coy," Sam told her, raising an eyebrow. "Not dumb."
whenshewasnice: (Considerable I guess.)

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[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2013-05-05 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"That doesn't mean sarcasm's not still an option," she told him, mildly. "Because it always is." A pause, and she tilted her head. "I still like that icon."
necroslacker: (separate ways)

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[personal profile] necroslacker 2013-05-05 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Sam said though he didn't really get it. He just let it flow over him.

"So, do you wanna get out of here or something?" he asked.
whenshewasnice: ([neu] Find perfection.)

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[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2013-05-05 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah."

See, she could even provide non-sarcastic answers. Go her.
necroslacker: (jesus christ pose)

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[personal profile] necroslacker 2013-05-05 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay." Sam stood up and nodded. "Then, let's do that."
whenshewasnice: (Flick of fingers.)

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[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2013-05-05 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie nodded, then inclined her head again to gesture in the general direction of the causeway.

"Mainland?"
necroslacker: (another day in paradise)

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[personal profile] necroslacker 2013-05-05 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds good," he said, starting off in the direction of the causeway.
whenshewasnice: (Brainwork.)

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[personal profile] whenshewasnice 2013-05-05 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalie followed him quietly. Still snacking on the last of the food on her brunch plate.

She'd felt classier. It didn't matter.
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