There had been kids.
Showing up out of the blue, being bloody adorable at them with
introductions and some more over
breakfast. There'd been worry about two of them taking off to
feed ducks, and
more worry that morning about what would happen to one of them when he went back home
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She would know, because she'd been making them the whole way down to the beach, galoshes be damned.
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He was going to demonstrate, now, how big a splash he could make. Show his little girl how it was done!
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But people weren't upset about it, so he wasn't going to worry too much, either. He was going to just hide behind Rikku's leg.
Bravely. Like soldiers a Turk.
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He wasn't going to freak the kid out by bending over to hug him and telling him that he refused to let him go back to that freaking horrible facility with that psycho fucknuts Hojo. So he was going to pace. Soggily.
"We got an assignment for you, Rede," he said. Casually. "It's an important one. Bigger than securin' Sector 8, if you can believe it, yo."
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"Yes, sir," he said.
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This was going to suck.
"This assignment involves you bein' on turf you... probably already kinda know," he ventured.
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She wasn't worried about that. Much.
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Passing the time with Mommy was, clearly, very serious business.
"We could, um." Very serious, very important business! "We could go splashin' again, or we could play in the sand, or we could look for buried treasure!"
It was common knowledge that soggy sand was the best sand ever to dig in when looking for buried treasure.
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She had to follow this up with a nuzzle. It was required. Legally.
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"Oooooooor," she ventured, with a big smile on her lips, "we could hunt down the big, scary fiend-monsters that are guarding the treasure!"
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