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Caritas, Monday evening

The sign at the bar said:

No, We Don't Card
(but if you're really little you're still not getting booze)
MILKSHAKE SPECIAL

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Feel free to poke the zombies. Maeve and Ellie are.

Kenzi had helpers, when Maeve wasn't making the zombies dance like Beyonce, and Ellie wasn't tormenting Tino by saying everything that crossed his mind.

Cecil was there, because Kenzi, and also because small things that called him "Uncle Cecil", which was nifty.

"Dude," Kenzi greeted him, looking frazzled. "Remember that delivery service idea? It should start tonight. You know, after I sleep for 24 hours."

"Great!" Cecil grinned. "I bet we can make a lot of money catering to people with children. But yours are so cute!"

"They are pretty cute for rugrats, aren't they?" Kenzi had to agree, grinning. "And smart. Even if they're trouble, and MAEVE PUT THAT EAR BACK WHERE YOU FOUND IT. Seriously, I don't know how grown-up me does it, yeesh."

"Maybe they mostly take care of themselves?" Cecil shrugged. Like he knew how parenting worked?

"Maybe? Although they have no problem being good for Toby. Daddy's girls," Kenzi said in mild annoyance and amusement. "Anywho, they'll be gone tonight. More time for booze then. You did good with them too. You should have kids when you're back with Caaarlos."

"I'd love kids," Cecil sighed. "Maybe. They're pretty nifty, but they do also mean less time for sex."

"Sadly, also true. Damnit." Kenzi frowned. "And I have to figure out how to be a world-class jewel thief if I'm gonna buy Doomhaus. Oh! You said you could find someone who could exorcise the curse on it for me?"

Cecil nodded emphatically. "I'm still looking! I did find one exorcist, but she wouldn't leave Night Vale."

"Eergh. Oh well. I've got time, unfortunately." Kenzi sighed in disappointment. She looked over to see Ellie in a staring contest with Tino. "Again, after sleeping forever."

Cecil glanced where she was looking. "Ten bucks on Ellie."

Kenzi was saying "No bet" just as Tino finally flinched away, and handed over a glass of Coke to Ellie.

"WIN!" she celebrated, then scooted down the bar to sit next to Cecil. "Hi Uncle Cecil, what are you gonna drink?"

"I haven't decided yet." He looked at Kenzi and bounced a bit. "What should I have?"

"Something that comes in ice cream!"

Never let it be said the kid was inconsistent.

"Oo! A mudslide?"

Congratulations, Kenzi; you went from two kids to three.

Just what she always wanted. Kenzi rolled her eyes and got out the biggest glass she could find, and started making a mudslide (http://www.drinksmixer.com/drink3650.html).

"And I'm assuming the tiny person just wants some ice cream?"

That would be a big "YUP!"

For hiding from your kids. Or recovering form them leaving, after.

There are no teletubbies.

Lazy day, so around for all of it.

There should be an AU kids WEEK.

Seconded!

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Caritas, Monday evening

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The Lounge

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