fandomtownies | Caritas; Wednesday [06/09].

Summer was honestly kind of hoping for a nice, normal night at the bar that Wednesday, especially following the events of last Wednesday, where the island was doing that thing, but she knew that was not going to happen very quickly into her shift, and that was all because of Tino's face.

"Seriously, though, why is your face like that? Is that supposed to be a smile? Why do you look like you totally just got--

"OhmyGOD.

"No, I don't want to hear the details! GOD."

Summer was going to try and work on the far side of the bar as much as possible tonight and was considering arming herself with a water bottle to spritz him with every time he passed by and tried to drop specifics in passing.

"You know what, Tino? On second though, I would at least like this lady's phone number so I can send her my condolances and recommend a good therapist."

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"That's assuming I make it to the other bar," Summer pointed out, realizing that being cagey at this point might be a little trickier. "There's a lot of stuff before that, and I plan on drinking through all of it."

So much for being scared straight, eh?

"Nobody will leave you behind on your birthday," Stark said. At least nobody he could think of. "That would be terrible."

Summer...actually hadn't thought of that. She had just been thinking about getting lost or something on the way.

And now she was thinking about that.

And how being left behind? Not really as unexpected as you'd think.

She laughed a little. "I mean, I'd hope not!" she said, much lighter than she felt. "Bit thankfully, that's where portal guns can come in handy."

If she got lost, nobody would leave without finding her! Nobody here, anyway.

"Portal gun? So we're not just going to the mainland."

Oh, sure, he thought that now....but have your grampa and brother leave you on one planetoid of face-hugging aliens that made you their god-empress because of a toothpick once, and it became a whole thing.

But the observation made Summer grin a little.

"No getting anything past you, apparently!" she said. "I mean, technically, we are going to the mainland, but not, like, juuuuust the main mainland?"

She was going to just end up telling him in trying to explain it at this point, wasn't she?

Stark would do his best not to leave her behind, anyway! But then, 'better than Rick and Morty' was a pretty low bar to have to clear.

"I'll keep that in mind." And hope they weren't going anywhere he stood out too much.

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