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booker & nile - the betrayer and the savior
Dear Gus & Magnus,
Mom worked today. We went to Me & McGee to buy watermelons/pet the pigs. After our nap, we went over to Sasha's sister's house for a play date and to eat Peruvian food. This is a picture of you two trying flan for the first time. It was delicious -- the best flan I've ever had -- but Gus leaned over and whispered to me that he didn't like it because it tasted like mashed up bananas and [something I can't remember, but it was hilarious], so I ate his. You both had a fantastic time, especially outside with the zipline and trampoline and obstacle course that Aria designed for all the kids.
Dad.
Little Rock, Arkansas. 8.5.2023 - 6.10pm.
Frozen kids table found in a dumpster enclosure.
Kids at the kids table. Algonquin Provincial Park, Ontario
1955
Les Amis Headcannon!
Whenever Les Amis are having a longer dinner celebration or something, there’s a kids table.
Consisting of Grantaire, Eponine and of course, Courf. Gavroche gets to sit at the adult table; he’s too mature for them. Ep always protests against it, while Courf enjoys it, and Grantaire is always passed out on the ground, mostly because he crashed.
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“Okay, well we’re having Thanksgiving and you guys are at the kids table,”
“Uh, you realize we don’t celebrate this?” Combeferre sighed, looking at Enjolras, “Shouldn’t we be doing something-“
He was suddenly interrupted by Eponine, who was crossing her arms, her tongue stuck out at Cosette. “I’m not a child! Let me sit at the adult table!”
And that’s when the chaos unfolded. Half way through dinner Combeferre noticed his boyfriend standing on top of the kids table, grinning. Once again, Eponine was ranting on about how she wasn’t a child - how they weren’t children, when she was interrupted by Courf yelling, “I AM! I‘M A CHILD!”
Meanwhile, a loud crash could be heard from a while away, where Grantaire had just fallen over, bottles of wine scattered across the floor.
And so, Les Amis decide never to have thanksgiving again.