Stephverse - Vacation

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Steph looked around, still not believing she was looking at the Pacific Ocean and not only glimpsing it while running after some estranged mutant, terrorist, or sentinal. Nope, not this time, and the thought brought a grin to her face as she leaned against the railing of the beautiful luxury sweet her husband had brought her to blindfolded.

"Hawaii," she grinned, staring out at the beautiful beaches and hundreds of fellow vacationers already out in the sun and water. She sighed, fingers closing around her pocketed phone, wondering if Hank would fulfill his promise and throw it away in two pieces if she insisted on calling back home constantly. She'd already made her arrived safely call, but she could help missing her family, and wondered when her husband would finish trimming his whiskers and distract her from the urges to call back.

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"Goof," she giggled, poking him in the ribs.

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He yelped and leaned away from her, then flipped a bit of sweet potatoe at her.

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"Hey!" she said indignatly, then giggled and flicked a piece or pinapple back at him.

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He ducked, then tossed more sweet potatoe, pausing to cram a bite of crispy pork rind into his mouth as he did so.

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"How are we gonna raise three more contributing members of society when thier father is no more mature that they are?" Steph sighed, then giggled, and tapped his nose with her spoon before flicking rice at him.