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SPOILER!!: Con & Radhi <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by Krel Ansell  Dressed unusually casual in a t-shirt (it was summer after all) and walking extra slowly because Miss Radhika had insisted on walking and not being carried, Conely was bent over so his daughter could hold his hand as she walked. He didn't mind though, since it meant they had more time to take in the decorations and celebrations. Also, Conley thoroughly was enjoying the fact that his daughter was enjoying his company. Usually she was more inclined to cling to and snuggle with Sachin. He hoped Sachin didn't mind the slow pace either, especially since Radi kept stopping to look at various things. "No Radi... you can't touch that... it bites." He warned cautiously as he pulled her hand back and stirred her away from the plant she was trying to pet. "That's not Duke, it's not going to let you play with it." Radi let out a frustrated noise that sounded very much like a raspberry.
"I bet you don't even hit one, Sach," Conley teased as they walked up to the booth. Surely his husband hadn't expected him to try? "Win me something good Daddy!" Conley said in a squeaky voice which made Radi giggle. "Da-ddee!" Radhika squealed excitedly.
Indeed Sachin was quite patient with Radhika’s slow pace as well as her general curiosity with all the sites and objects. He was quite used to it, you see. Not to mention he was enjoying himself as he observed Conley. He was sure that Radhika’s interest would land her some sort of injury at some point in life but that was childhood, right? Accidents were bound to happen a lot during that time. Yet, he needn’t worry… the husband was taking care of things in the way of trying to prevent any disaster.
What’s this? A challenge? Sachin peered over his shades at Conley. “If I do, you get to clean the house for a month.” Because why not have a bet to spice things up? Then he was laughing at Conley squeaky voice and childish manner. It was adorable!
“This one’s for you, Radhi.’’ Sachin reached to tickle their daughter under her chin. He’d really love to win her that toy broomstick. “Hi.’’ Smiling, the man addressed the woman at the booth. “I’d like to have a go, please.” How did this work? The number of wands equaled the number of tries? One wand only worked for a certain number of blasts? |