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[emouvoir]

In the height of summer, Daneca is in charge of planning the annual movie in the park. The set up is simple, all she has to do is find the supplies and figure out what movie to show. Which is why in late August, the sun starts to set. (It doesn't really "set", but Daneca calls in a favor with a certain god of the sun to dim the bright summer light to something better.

Something with ambiance.)

Stalls of food and merchants renting and selling blankets ring the park by the lake, lit by fairy lights and Chinese lanterns, and the screen is nestled beneath a pair of looming oak trees that offer a bit more shade for the movie. It's a double feature this year -- The World is Not Enough and Casino Royale. Someone couldn't decide between Pierce Brosnan's James Bond and Daniel Craig's James Bond and someone -- cough, Elena -- offered the brilliant compromise of "why not both?"

Both. Both is good.

So tuck in. Enjoy yourselves! Enjoy shirtless Daniel Craig, you know you want to.

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[nelipot]

So much funnel cake. Hana is a happy girl, which means Rafe is definitely crushing it.

She catches the sight of his arms waving and she makes her way closer, meeting him with a grin and a kiss once she gets close enough.

"This place is way crazier than I thought it would be."

[rumpot]

Rafe brightens at the sight of her. He reaches for her hand, fingers twining with hers, and he gently tugs her down to the picnic blanket with him, never once breaking their kiss. His all too warm lips press against her own, soft and slow and heated all at once.

"I'm starting to think they'll just take any excuse to host events at this point."

[nelipot]

"Well, they gotta keep us busy somehow," she says as she settles, shifting so that she fits comfortably against his side but not bowling him over with her weight. "Otherwise we would either go nuts and murder each other or find ways to blow up the city accidentally."

[rumpot]

Let it be noted that Hana called it long before the splodey moment actually happened.

"That's true," he acknowledges, the words a murmur against the top of her head. He smiles against her hair, a bit, a surefire sign there's teasing to come. "You wouldn't really murder me, would you? Here I thought I'd be an exception."

[nelipot]

"I would never murder you," she agrees with a small smile. "You are exempt from the murder rule."

However, she would totally shift into tiger form to rip the throats out of anyone else who tried to. Hana is generally not a violent person, but she also has zero tolerance for people who try and hurt her family.