life moves on but i haven't {kieran museum}
Jan 5, 2020 15:01:24 GMT -5
Post by dars on Jan 5, 2020 15:01:24 GMT -5
"Thank you, again for watching them," Kieran said. Elonna had already disappeared inside Reggie's house, probably making her way to the kitchen to find the cookie jar. Emerson made his signature sour face.
"I wanna go with you," he whined. His lip began to quiver, and Kieran knelt down in front of him, grabbing his arms.
"Don't cry, okay? I'm coming right back. I bet Auntie will play cards with you if you show her how. I bet by the time I come back, you won't even want to leave because you're having so much fun."
"Okay..." his son agreed; Kieran ruffled his hair and kissed his forehead. Emerson turned to go inside as well, and Kieran glanced up at Reggie.
"I'll be back in a couple hours."
To be frank, he didn't know how true that was. He might have taken one look at the holograms and then left; it might've felt so real that he didn't want to leave at all. Reggie closed the door and he stuffed his hands into his pockets, suddenly over come with nerves. Part of him wished he'd asked Paige to come along, but the kids were getting antsy and she had a doctor's appointment anyway.
"Here goes nothing," he said, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his coat.
