OPEN OPENESS FOR THE MASSES

[snickerdoodled]

OPEN POST!
For general shenanigans! Throw your people at my people, using existing verses, or hey, let's get crazy and come up with new ones. It'll be a party. 1, 2, 3, GO.

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[ofafeather]

Not if you don't want to.

[fathersfootsteps]

[glances at the doctor, who's trying not to chuckle] Yeah, maybe we can pick it up later.

[ofafeather]

If you want to.

[Once the doctor's done fixing her, and lecturing her about how she shouldn't get into fights like that without body armor on, the two of them are free.]

Home or ice cream, kiddo?

[fathersfootsteps]

[he so agrees with the doctor, by the way! even if he's the one who shot her]

Ice cream. Definitely ice cream.

[ofafeather]

[THEN THEY WILL WALK TO ICE CREAM also shush Francis.]

Ice cream it is. It's one of the best things to do after fieldwork.

[fathersfootsteps]

[sort of bounces as he walks, high on adrenaline]

We should do field work more often, then.

[ofafeather]

You should do a lot more training, first.

[fathersfootsteps]

Yeah, yeah. That part isn't as fun, though.

[ofafeather]

No, but it's what you have to do if you want to be a good agent.

[fathersfootsteps]

Think I will be? Good, I mean.

[ofafeather]

If you work hard enough.

[fathersfootsteps]

I always work hard. I'm not Ava.

[ofafeather]

Francis.

[fathersfootsteps]

What?

[ofafeather]

You know she works hard, too.

[fathersfootsteps]

Sure she does.

[ofafeather]

Just because it's music instead of archery doesn't mean it's any easier.

[fathersfootsteps]

The only hard part of her day is waiting at the nail salon.

[ofafeather]

She doesn't even like getting her nails done, kiddo.

[fathersfootsteps]

You know what I mean.

[ofafeather]

Kind of. You should be easier on her, though.

[fathersfootsteps]

[frowns, stopping to open the door to the ice cream parlor for her] Why?

[ofafeather]

She's your sister, kiddo.

[fathersfootsteps]

Your point?

[ofafeather]

I spent years not talking to my brother. And I was mad at myself for not being nicer to him before [She faked her own death] before we stopped talking. Things are fine between us now, but they weren't for a long time.