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fandomtownies2021-11-13 12:07 pm
begmetwice) wrote in fandomtownies2021-11-13 12:07 pm
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The Park | Saturday Afternoon
It was a little cool and rainy to be playing in a park, but it wasn't anything Irene wasn't used to, anyway. And while it could be fun to play alone and unsupervised, one could only climb up into so many trees and pretend one was a spy or Robin Hood so many times until one got hungry.
She'd found a loaf of bread in the flat she'd woken up in this morning, and after smearing a pair of slices with jam and eating them herself, she'd hauled the loaf back out to the duck pond she'd noticed earlier, and was now tearing little pieces of bread off to throw gently towards the ducks.
She was persistently trying to get the flamingos interested, too, and wondered if she might be able to befriend one as a pet. Or a croquet mallet, like in Alice in Wonderland. (Never mind that she didn't have an especially firm grasp on the rules of croquet; hadn't much seemed like the Queen of Hearts had, either.)
[opennnnn]
She'd found a loaf of bread in the flat she'd woken up in this morning, and after smearing a pair of slices with jam and eating them herself, she'd hauled the loaf back out to the duck pond she'd noticed earlier, and was now tearing little pieces of bread off to throw gently towards the ducks.
She was persistently trying to get the flamingos interested, too, and wondered if she might be able to befriend one as a pet. Or a croquet mallet, like in Alice in Wonderland. (Never mind that she didn't have an especially firm grasp on the rules of croquet; hadn't much seemed like the Queen of Hearts had, either.)
[opennnnn]