Ivy and Caleb Walker (
brokendoors) wrote2012-06-29 12:54 am
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Caleb - Man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.
True to his Mama's word, Caleb made it out of The Visit unscathed. And when they'd left, his mom did a lot of hugging to the point he'd actually started pushing her away with a totally age-appropriate 'ew, mom's hugging me!' gross face.
And he didn't think his mom minded, even!
It wasn't until the next day, when his mom was at work, that he made the tiny trek across the complex over to Casper's place.
He wanted to get Casper's input on things.
And he didn't think his mom minded, even!
It wasn't until the next day, when his mom was at work, that he made the tiny trek across the complex over to Casper's place.
He wanted to get Casper's input on things.
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After the call was ended he turned to Caleb. "Grab a couple of sodas from teh fridge, will you? While I go find my swim trunks."
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he quickly changed into a pair of loose knee-length swim trunks, keeping his wifebeater and open linen shirt on for the walk over to the lake. Then they just needed to go back over to Ivy and Caleb's place for the kid to change and grab what he needed.
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He chatters about the lake on the short walk over. He's really excited! Maybe there's gonna be frogs! And tadpoles! And fish!
Caleb doesn't know how to fish, but he wants to learn how.
Once inside, he scampers off to change into his swim trunks. He thinks they're boss. Blue with sort of a hawaiian style to 'em, they come down to his knees, too, and while he's thinking of it, he adds a button down shirt. To look more like Casper's kid.
"Want to take some Little Debbie cakes?" he asks once he's back in the living room.
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"Sure," Casper replies to the offer of cakes. Even if Ivy will be bringing food when she comes, some little snack could still be good. So they get to join the sodas in Casper's bag. Then: off they go.
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The chattering continues. "Man, the lake's gonna be awesome!"
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Caleb's enthusiasm is infectious, and Casper's smile widens in response to it, his step lengthening a bit to get them there quicker. "So what do you wanna do when we get there?"
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Casper's hesitation to take off his shirt in public is old, but at least now it's only a brief hesitation as he simply tells himself to stop being silly. Then he hand the bottle of sunscreen over. "Have at it!"
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"No." When he'd been Caleb's age, he never went anywhere. "But when I was a little bit older than you I got to move to Maine to live by the sea." Nevermind that Maine could be frickin' cold, but it had still been a fantastic improvement.
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Later, when hanging from a raft anchored a little bit off shore, catching their breaths for a moment, Casper decides to bring up something of a serious subject. Hopefully a rather happy one, but still serious. "Hey, Caleb? Can I ask you something?" He pauses to wipe away from wet hair that was clinging to his forehead. "If I were to ask your mom to marry me, would you be okay with that?" The kid may be just that, a kid. There are things he's just too young to really understand, and with so many things yet to learn. But Casper refuses to treat him as ignorant, and with a thing like this, he honestly wants the boy's input. It is going to affect the biy, after all, if it happens.
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