Jackrabbit was sleeping soundly, sprawled on top of his blanket, Sweeney snoring beside him. He was half (and clumsily) undressed as if they were in the process of something before they had both about passed out. Sweeney's plastic green bowler hat was on him, covering his face and holding more dents than it did previously
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"Oh. Sweet. Merlin," she says softly.
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And that hairy buffoon draped over him -- 'Be nice, Pansy. Just leave the bag and -- where's the baby?'
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"Pansy?" he asked, though it came out a sort of "Paisy?"
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T: Ok, we're going J/S/P order. Howssat?
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T: Aye aye cap'n.
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"I see. Hm," she says, turning around and exiting the room -- shutting the door loudly.
"Out of the three of them, Mo Chroi's the mature one," she mutters, irritated.
It's not that parents having fun is 'bad', but if they can't have fun -responsibly-, then why bother?
'Maybe it's a muggle thing.'
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But apparently something else came up that was a little more important than his confusion.
Came up a little too soon for him to get to the bathroom. Oh shit.
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"... Jack?" he rasped. "Are you getting sick on me?"
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*counts to ten, and then recounts*
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