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Beryl Greyson ([personal profile] roughcutgem) wrote2024-11-22 09:08 pm
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Road trip

Who: Beryl, Nat
When: Not long after her kidnapping.
What: Heading off to kill people.

She tossed her bag in the trunk then stroked a hand along the cool metal as she closed it. This was clean car, no way to trace it to anyone, compliments of their little captive spook. "Ready babe?" she called.

Honestly she'd have done this alone but well...her love wouldn't let her. He was a little (understandably) paranoid after the last week? But it meant a road trip now! "It's going to be a long haul..." mainly because she didn't intend to show up tired. Which meant several stops to rest between St. Louis and upstate New York.

Plus, well, there were a few weather warnings this time of year. It would be kind of useful if they got snowed in while dealing with some of her family...

...dealing. Yeah.

She'd have to remember things were different now. People were older, she wouldn't be putting down kids.

Sibling.

Yeeeaaaah.

Cold metal was nice to focus on instead.
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[personal profile] nathanielgrayson 2024-11-23 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
His body folded contently against hers at that kiss and beamed at her. "And it has snacks," he added eagerly.

He cocked his head, considering. "Well, yeah...but we knew it would take a long time to get there. If we don't go straight there, where are we going?"
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[personal profile] nathanielgrayson 2024-11-23 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
He certainly wasn't shy. And they had a legal document so he was more than happy for her hands to be wherever she wanted them on him. He was hers now, completely.

He paused, not stopping her hands but frowning slightly. "No? I can run up and get it if you want? Wait, six flags...like the commercial on TV?"
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[personal profile] nathanielgrayson 2024-11-23 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
He might have a say, but he had zero inclination to use it. Not with his Beryl.

His eyes widened. "I...I've never ridden a rollercoaster," he admitted, cautious excitement creeping into his soft voice.
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[personal profile] nathanielgrayson 2024-11-23 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Ok," he agreed brightly. "Where is it? Is it far?" He still had no real concept of what a theme park was like; when they finally arrived at one he would very likely explode from excitement.
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[personal profile] nathanielgrayson 2024-11-23 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
His face lit up at that. "It really is a honeymoon, isn't it?"

A magical honeymoon full of new experiences for him shared with his Beryl.

And also killing her family.
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[personal profile] nathanielgrayson 2024-11-23 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
He lingered, smiling against her lips before dashing back into their home. He must have had to dig around, but he eventually came back out triumphantly holding up a pair of swim trunks. "Found it!"

He practically flitted to the back of the car to shove the swim trunks into his bag. "Ok. We...we ready to go?" The buzzing excitement was starting to arc off of him.
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[personal profile] nathanielgrayson 2024-11-23 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
Wait until he encountered theme park snacks: he wasn't going to know how to even start to consume that much sugar.

"I hope Looney decides to be nice to Eric," he mused as he hopped into the passenger seat.