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[Hey!] Soph says, one Sunday morning when it is beastly hot - especially for a January - to her sister, her boyfriend, and her, uh, Sherlock. [It is water park weather, how does that sound to you guys? And then, like, Italian food, I am thinking fond pesto thoughts, are you guys with me on fond pesto thoughts?]

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[cross_and_bow]

Bella accepts the teeny tiny teddy bear.

She looks at it.

She looks at Sherlock.

She puts the teeny tiny teddy bear on her her head, sticks it in place with a triangle, and flags down the nearest waitress for dessert menus.

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"I should actually eat some food," says Tony. He commences doing that, which sadly necessitates un-snuggling from Soph a little bit.

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Soph is a fast eater. Her fondly-thought-of pesto gnocchi is all gone. She checks the dessert menu for anything to supplant tiramisu, but nothing better catches her eye.

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Bella wants a cannoli.

[toblameforit]

The boys go for gelato.

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The girls steal tastes!

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And they are welcome to do so.

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Welcome tastes are just as tasty as nefariously stolen tastes.

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And they, too, will share.

"Good first solid meal in a while?" Bella inquires of Sherlock.

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"Perfect," says Sherlock. And grins at her.

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[We can let them drive back by themselves.]

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Tony takes one look at Sherlock and volunteers to stick around and pay for the food.

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"That's very kind of you."

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"Yeah, you never really got the appeal of cars, did you."

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"It is true, I have never done that thing."

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"So me and Soph can drive back, and you and Sherry can... not do that."

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Soph looks at Tony. She looks at Bella. She looks at Sherlock. She starts giggling to herself.

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Bella rolls her eyes. "Well. Off we go to somewhere not under observation. Splendid waterpark-and-Italian idea, Soph, thank you."

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"For teleporting," says Soph gravely. "Must not teleport in front of people. That is certainly what you meant. Yep."

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"Indeed we mustn't," says Sherlock.

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"Come on, you," snorts Bella, and she takes Sherlock's hand and heads for the restaurant bathroom alcove. They don't have to actually enter either bathroom to be unobserved for the time it takes to port into a Jarvis.

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It turns out that Sherlock did not fill up.

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Good. Very good. Best.

[eversomuchfun]

Mm. Tasty Juliet.