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Clint Barton ([personal profile] so_hawkward) wrote in [community profile] fh_trips2021-10-15 01:06 am

Boston, Massachusetts [Friday Daytime]

Normally Friday is a great day, but this week it means the amount of break time is dwindling, so now is your chance to get all the fall break fun in that you can! The weather was still cool and sunny, and there was plenty to do!
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Re: Room 703

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-10-15 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"We can split it," Faye decided, though she was also totally gonna charge it to the room and see what happened. Forgiveness, not permission. "You should teach in the spring, too, this is great."

Faye was supportive.
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Re: Room 703

[personal profile] stykera 2021-10-15 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Other people were probably charging so much more to their rooms than one room service breakfast.

"I might teach again. If they let me do something I know enough to teach about. I'll have to think about it. But this..." Stark paused to look around the room, then back at Faye. "Yes, this is great. Very much worth the class. I would like to do it again. A trip with you, I mean."

He would be thrilled to have another vacation opportunity with her. Just in case that hadn't been obvious.
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Re: Room 703

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-10-15 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"We could just take a trip without it being the school's thing," Faye pointed out, smiling and setting the room service menu aside so she could lean over to kiss him. "There's so much of Earth neither of us has ever seen."

Though, granted, a whole lot of Earth was made up of stuff that Faye would have no interest in. Mountains. Rainforests. Snow.
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Re: Room 703

[personal profile] stykera 2021-10-15 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Stark smiled into that kiss and moved himself closer to get on the bed.

"There is a lot to see. Since I haven't traveled much before. I was always nervous..."

He still was, often, but it got a little easier every time he went somewhere without serious incident.

"I'd like that. Very much. Maybe somewhere warm, when it gets cold again."

Snow wouldn't be so bad if it were viewed through the window of some nice, warm lodging. It was pretty if you didn't have to be out in it. But somewhere warm would be better.

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Re: Room 703

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-10-15 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"We can look into it," Faye decided, since she certainly didn't know a lot of currently-available Earth locations off the top of her head. "Maybe over Christmas."

Since Faye didn't understand Christmas, really, anyway, but last year there had been attacking candy canes and she had just gotten here. But even if those didn't come back, she was pretty sure it was usually cold.
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Re: Room 703

[personal profile] stykera 2021-10-15 02:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Christmas meant lights and snow and gifts and occasionally attacking decorations, right? What else was there?

"That would be good," Stark agreed. "It's cold then. Snowy." Full of vicious inflatable reindeer and roaming strands of lights. "We'll think of somewhere warm to go."

"And," he added after a moment, "I thought, tonight, we could go to dinner?"
Edited 2021-10-15 16:42 (UTC)
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Re: Room 703

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-10-15 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like a little date? That'd be cute," Faye decided, eyes already alight with the idea of going out shopping for something to wear. "I'd love that."

What a shame it was that she turned into a tall, purple, leggy bird upon saying as much.
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Re: Room 703

[personal profile] stykera 2021-10-15 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Stark had started to say "yes, exactly like that" but instead ended up just yelping in surprise.

Because there was now a very leggy bird on the bed with him instead of a leggy Faye and that was not what he wanted. At all.

"No no no no!" Repeating that wasn't going to help but he couldn't think of anything else to do at the moment. "You're a bird! You can't be a bird! We aren't even on the island!"

The trip had been going so well. And they hadn't even gotten a chance to eat room service pancakes in bed.