[ There are a handful of things in the world that Calintz Duskrider is grateful for: his friends, his family, his house and his beautiful wife. So you can imagine the kind of alarm bells that go off in his head at the sight of a really, really large tree -- which he was pretty sure wasn't there in their yard just this morning.
Cue a low whistle as he comes to a stop at the base of it, hands on his hips as he watches one Anton Reyes Dela Cruz, his not-so-little little brother by merit of the kid's associations with his father, the other woman of the house ( because outside of the kitchen, Wu Mei's pretty darn good, ) and his adoptive family -- climbing up said tree. ] I actually... don't think I can jump that.
[ Okay, time for damage control.
( He really hopes it isn't really... damage control. )
Have one riskbreaker sliding in through the front door, Rilea. ]
Honey? [ She's probably in the kitchen, but he's calling out anyway. ] That's a really... big... tree... outside. Were you gardening again?
Waking the Dead 2.0 | it's never good if there's trouble in paradise
Cue a low whistle as he comes to a stop at the base of it, hands on his hips as he watches one Anton Reyes Dela Cruz, his not-so-little little brother by merit of the kid's associations with his father, the other woman of the house ( because outside of the kitchen, Wu Mei's pretty darn good, ) and his adoptive family -- climbing up said tree. ] I actually... don't think I can jump that.
[ Okay, time for damage control.
( He really hopes it isn't really... damage control. )
Have one riskbreaker sliding in through the front door, Rilea. ]
Honey? [ She's probably in the kitchen, but he's calling out anyway. ] That's a really... big... tree... outside. Were you gardening again?