Third Floor Common Room - Sunday Morning

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly had woken up very, very hungry.  And she didn't want to wake up Mommy.  That would be bad. 

So instead she was very, very sneaky - she was going to be a spy after all and Daddy said she could be pretty too! - and crept out of the room until she found one of the big rooms with food in there.   She was awfully disappointed not to see Bridge making 'paghetti this time or Auntie Parkie with food though.

But there was food in the cupboards.  She knew it.  And that was why there was a weetiny blond girl carefully scaling the counter to get to the top cupboards where she just knew the good food was kept.


[OOC: Open, of course!]

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Woooooow." Parker can't help but be envious for a moment, then grinned. "I didn't get to ride horses until I was twelve. You're very lucky." One more Snickers, then a few in her purse for bribes. "Do you want to see Esme now?"

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"I know," Aly said complacently. "But Mommy said I have to learn how to ride good before I can have a real horse." She nodded and held her arms out to Parker to lift her off the counter.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker stared at her a moment, then rolled her eyes at herself. "Right." She lifted Aly off the counter, then carefully set her on the floor. "Want anything else before we go?"

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly totally snuck a hug in there. "You have the candy, right?" she asked, as she appropriated the package of cookies that Chad had given her.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Of ccourse," Parker said, sounding almost insulted, and ignoring the cookie-swiping. "Just in case we run into someone who didn't get any. Or we get hungry."

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"'Xactly," she agreed. Aly reached up to grasp Parker's hand in her slightly sticky one as they left.