#bergen_county

"....Oh." Her voice is very small.

"Furk Mom, why didn't you SAY So?" Les grumbles, "I hide MY soft side but you're supposed to be mature than me. Come on, Sis, I know where we can get more two percent."

".....Yeah?"

Vanessa hugs her daughter, "You did the right thing kiddo. Those things are menance."

"I don't think it comes out the cow that way, for the record."

"Oh, Oh, the eyes had WINGS, Ma! Like a beholder and a never had a baby!"

"We'll see," Les pulls her out of the hug, "Sorry Mom, we ain't done. Part two coming. Save your money." He guides his sister out like it was an abduction. Once out of earshot, "Okay, off to Rivervale, we're gonna get some milk from our benevelonent over trolls if we have to beg, borrow or steal."

She chews on her lower lip and nods. "They gotta have, like, gallon-sized mugs..."

"So HALF a gallon wouldn't be nuthin' for them, right?"

"Not even a little," He nods, "We try this honest or sneaky?"

"I'm best at honest." She beams.

He winks. And they conspire.

On the way to a Milk pick up!

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An hour later, Vanessa has made white Russians and Fudge for her husband and her on a romantic night. As for the Egon, Les and Amity? Well, they were given free reign to terrorize the back pool of the hotel since Siv , Jonah, and Piper owed their Dad some baby sitting! All in all, not bad, even if it might have Siv wondering if later years can wait.

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