The Park, Sunday Early Morning

[spring_lost]

There was no better time or place to oversee the work being done to set up for the graduation brunch than early in the morning with the dog, out in the park. The first men and women were up and about their roles

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[ihavenocodename]

It might have been her last day, but that didn't mean Jean didn't go for her usual jog. It was totally important, you know.

But she did slow and wave when she saw Jan and... you know... Mr. Dayspring. Nathan. Still weird.

[spring_lost]

"Jean," Nate greeted, when the redhead arrived in sight.

Sadly enough, it... still wasn't the weirdest thing in his life by far. Less so even if you factored in 'in terms of my family'. "Congratulations on your graduation."

[ihavenocodename]

"Thanks!" Because only in that family could a son congratulate the alternate reality version of the mom his biological mother was cloned from, but raised him in a post-apocalyptic future.

[spring_lost]

There had to be a word for this kind of family relationship, right? Right.

It had to be in the Summers Genealogical Dictionary.

"How long are you going to stay?" he asked, ignoring the fact that Jan was already hurtling towards her knees.

[stayingfrosty]

"That your dog?" Price said, a good of a greeting as any. He was in uniform. He didn't have to be, he never had to be. But it always comforted him a bit. Let him feel less of a worm, hiding under a rock.

[spring_lost]

"Tether," Cable agreed, giving the dog a nod. "What brings you out here today?"

[stayingfrosty]

"Not one for staying indoors too much," Price said. For various reasons. "Fresh air is something most people take for granted. I take it some event is happening here, today?"

[spring_lost]

"The graduation brunch," he offered up, flicking his eyes briefly towards Jan. "Many of the students will be leaving this weekend, or during the coming week..."