Disney! (Rp for Kara)
It had sounded like such good idea at the time. A weekend in Miami, beaches, dancing, possibly teaching Kara the Salsa and watching Kara beat up some of the local thugs, and beautiful people of either gender to appreciate.
Darla isn't quite sure how they got from this idea to a weekend in Disneyworld, but the fact that Kara, when offered flight tickets to Florida, had not even envisioned another destination for a second might have something to do with it. Then there was the ongoing attempt to master the art of human mothering, to which apparantly being blackmailed into these kind of things belonged. At any rate, Kara had been enthusiastic and not moping and hadn't muttered once the C-word (as in "why don't you ask CONNOR"), and somehow insisting on Miami when Kara was in this vein just wasn't possible.
As a consequence, Darla and Kara found themselves sitting in a bus which was supposed to bring them to one of the Disneyworld resort hotels. Filled with noisy children, sullen teenagers, a lot of grandparents and some quite stressed-out looking people between 30 and 40. There was also a disgustingly cheerful woman suggesting they should all intone "we're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of Oz".
As the singing commenced, Darla blinked several times, but there was no waking up. This was actually happening.
She really should have shown some repentance while in the afterlife...
Darla isn't quite sure how they got from this idea to a weekend in Disneyworld, but the fact that Kara, when offered flight tickets to Florida, had not even envisioned another destination for a second might have something to do with it. Then there was the ongoing attempt to master the art of human mothering, to which apparantly being blackmailed into these kind of things belonged. At any rate, Kara had been enthusiastic and not moping and hadn't muttered once the C-word (as in "why don't you ask CONNOR"), and somehow insisting on Miami when Kara was in this vein just wasn't possible.
As a consequence, Darla and Kara found themselves sitting in a bus which was supposed to bring them to one of the Disneyworld resort hotels. Filled with noisy children, sullen teenagers, a lot of grandparents and some quite stressed-out looking people between 30 and 40. There was also a disgustingly cheerful woman suggesting they should all intone "we're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of Oz".
As the singing commenced, Darla blinked several times, but there was no waking up. This was actually happening.
She really should have shown some repentance while in the afterlife...