Day: September 4, 2017

mythsandmonsters:

“Then we’ll just have to get my brother to drive us there in his car.” she answered brightly, knowing damn well that Cain liked driving, even if he complained about it sometimes when he had been on the road a while and was running low on caffeine, and besides, Beth had no doubt any of her brothers would refuse to help a lost kid like Sterling after what they’d been through themselves.

He still looked hesitant over the idea. The boy couldn’t even remember the last time he had been in a car and he wasn’t too fond of closed in spaces with people he didn’t know. It was enough to make him feel the first flutter of panic and he had to try his hardest to swallow it down. She was just trying to help him. “A-are you sure?”

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foxofthewildhunt:

Thankfull to no end that Cord wasn’t going to question the rather obvious display from, well, if he’s being honest, both of them, Shea wasn’t about to rock the boat with anymore magical checks. So he nodded to Trigger, cautious and despite what was said, a little worried. 

“Yes!” Harley’s face lit up, “Dad wouldn’t let us stop for dinner last night so i had to eat an MRE! I don’t care what it said that weren’t barbecue. Do you have waffles? The last demon we met bought us waffles at a diner in chicago and-” 

“Come on, kit, don’t talk her ear off now.” A hand on Harley’s shoulder begging her to please stop. 

The demon only laughed, far too accustomed to such things. “What kind of place would this be if there weren’t waffles?” she answered, narrowly resisting the urge to roll her eyes. Sure, her own kids had grown up on that habit, but it was always harder to gauge how someone else’s child might react.

“Oh it’s fine, really. My own and my grandkids got me real used to that. Plus one of the hounds. Beth’ll talk your ear off until she’s blue in the face. Get you both fed and then set up some lodgings.”