The Parade [for Aramis]
Ali stood a little ways back from the crowds lining the street edging Thomas Park, watching the children dance along to the music. They were certainly enthusiastically Irish for the moment. Ali's own obvious credentials had made getting to the park a challenge, as just about everybody wanted to have a celebratory kiss. And the less said about the green beers forced on everyone over five feet tall the better. Still, they had arrived in time to see all the floats, and Ali looked to be in good spirits.
Leaning over to her companion, and sneakily checking the state of his own spirits, she works to her get question projected to him over the music. "So what do you think?"
Leaning over to her companion, and sneakily checking the state of his own spirits, she works to her get question projected to him over the music. "So what do you think?"