Chilly Boulder, Saturday Midday

[flowering_mind]

Ice cream. Small children. It was pretty much a siren call they couldn’t ignore. Two kids stood at the counter-one small and blonde, the other small and orange haired. Ino, of course, because she was a whole year older was doing the ordering

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[first_guardian]

"I want them on two!" Ichigo protested as he stood on his tiptoes, glancing just over the counter. "And my bowls should be bigger, cause I need to grow more!"

[flowering_mind]

"No!" she said, doing her best to sound more mature. "No, 'cause they're smaller 'cause you're getting two. You only get a big one if you're getting one."

[first_guardian]

"You said we were getting lots!" he protested.

[flowering_mind]

"We are!" she protested back. "But we got to be able to bring it to the table! So we get some, and then get more after!"