Dated 23 July 2010:
"Did that kid seriously just say f-...The 'f' word?" asks Cooper, because, if this situation wasn't bad enough, it looks like they just taught somebody's toddler to curse proficiently. Motherfucker. He holds out his hands to Rachel. "Jesus. Give him to me."
"What?" Rachel mutters defensively, handing the kid over, gladly. She probably would have lost him or something. "His brain isn't even developed yet. He'll forget it."
Pepper affords the blonde boy a withering glance. "On our current list of concerns, I'm thinking the baby not being eaten ranks well above his not learning curse words, don't you?"
Cooper, Rachel and Pepper find themselves abruptly in the middle of dinosaur territory in the rain with little Rickon Snow. Unfortunately, they're not alone, but while being in a tree might save them from a carnivorous lizard, it can't save them from each other.
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