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Wha--

[Yeah, he forgot what day it was. Ash grabs his phone to check the date.]

Shit. Glad you remembered, babe.

[He'll take the bag and kiss Pat's cheek.]

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[A kiss happily returned.

There's a few things in the bag-- a hardcover copy of a book Ash mentioned wanting, a pair of studded fingerless gloves, and some good German chocolate that isn't from the import store in the mall.]

The month's been such bullshit I'm not surprised you didn't. Where do you want to go for lunch?

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[Oh the gloves are going on right away.]

It's always fuckin' summer, I swear...I dunno. Wanna go on a ride and see if anything catches our attention?

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Yeah, sounds good.

[He'll stop draping on Ash, only to reach for his hand instead.]

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[And he will take Pat's hand!]

Regular bike, car, or Mira-Aegis I ain't decided on her name yet?

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Car, if that's alright with you?

[Listen. the air conditioning...]

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More than, even if I'll miss havin' your arms around me~

[Gay. Ash that was gay. But he'll lead on to the car, getting Pat's door before getting in on the driver's side.]

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Aww~

[Gay, but cute.

The bike can be for another time, at least.]

And remember, regardless of where we go, I'm paying.

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Yeah, yeah.

[A kiss and then they're off! Ash finds something to put on the radio as they drive.]

Do me a favor? If I start tryin' to talk about the shit going on, shut me up. Think I sorta get your anxiety now, babe,

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Mm, will do, tesoro.

[And they especially do not need that today of all days.]

We should hit up Kai-con this weekend... especially since I have this weekend off from minding the POKEGO installation for a bit.

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Yeah? I dunno, sounds like there won't be any cute booth babes this weekend.

[Ash.]

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Why should that be a problem? You'll have the constant company of the cutest one.

Besides, I haven't gotten to check out the vendor room yet.

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[Terrible.]

Well, if that's the case, I guess we have to go. Gotta get the cutest guy the shit he wants.

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[He grins a little.]

... Oh, and we can both go to the 18+ panels now. That could be fun.

[Since Pat's had to miss out on those before...]

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How d'you feel about terribly fanfic readings? I went to that one last year and holy shit.

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Sounds like a blast.

[He grins.]

I saw on the schedule that a handful of the voice actor guests that'll be there are doing an improv comedy thing, too. That could be fun.

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Oh, hell yeah. It's a date--ooh, what about that Mongolian grill place?

[Aka a place where he can get a lot of food.]

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Oh, that sounds good!

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[Ash turns and pulls in once he can, once again getting Pat's door for him. He likes doing little things like that.]

Thanks again, Pat.

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[It's cute. He gives Ash a kiss as soon as he's gotten out of the car.]

Of course, Ash.

sometime nebulously late August

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[At some point, Pat wanders into their room in the teapot, a paper in hand, and just.

Sits on the bed.

He does not say anything. He is staring into the distance, clearly stunned.]

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[Ash, who'd been in the teapot to let the dogs exercise, looks over when Pat sits down.]

Uh. Babe?

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[Wordlessly holding the paper out to Ash.

It is a deed to a house.]

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[He looks at the deed.

Back at Pat.

Back at the deed.]

You went to Goodwill, didn't you.

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Uh-huh. I was bored and wanted to see what they were offering this time. The shopkeeper just. Handed me that on my way out.