Liam Kincaid (
firstofitskind) wrote in
fandomtownies2017-11-19 01:22 pm
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The Park, Sunday Afternoon
From his perspective, he'd only existed for a day or so, and thus Liam didn't know much about being a child, really. But he did know that children were supposed to play, and so he'd found his way to the park. And the park had a playground.
Some of the equipment looked as if it needed two or more people to operate it, so he figured he ought to skip those and start with something he could do by himself, like the swings.
This... wasn't too bad, actually. After he got the hang of it, he even managed to get a decent rhythm going. He could see why something like this might be considered 'fun'.
[ooc: open park is open!]
Some of the equipment looked as if it needed two or more people to operate it, so he figured he ought to skip those and start with something he could do by himself, like the swings.
This... wasn't too bad, actually. After he got the hang of it, he even managed to get a decent rhythm going. He could see why something like this might be considered 'fun'.
[ooc: open park is open!]

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When she came up, it was with a dart gun pointed at him, but her finger was off the trigger. Trigger discipline was stressed very highly in the Price household, even with toy guns. "Are you a civilian?" she barked. "And you can't lie. That's against the Geneva 'Ventions."
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So he shook his head no, not taking his eyes off that dart gun.
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She was already deducting points off her score for it.
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He judged them.
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"Closeeeer..." she whispered, watching the grownup walk by. "Just a little bit closeeeer."
And then she flung herself out of the bushes with an ear-piercing shriek, sending a clip of three foam dart in Magnus's general direction. A filthy girl covered in dirt and camo-paint, festooned with brightly-colored plastic guns.
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He was part rogue. He knew this shit.
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"You gotta go down," she said, coming up from her roll with the blaster firmly pointed at Magnus' midsection. "I got you with the darts, fair and square. So you gotta go down. "
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That's right, Magnus, now you were being interrogated. Though she might have Disadvantage on her Intimidation check. It was the ponytails.
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Let's be honest here, the ponytails gave +5 to her adorable modifier.
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