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7/25/2025, 5:07:18 AM
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>Riding in the back of the police car
>The cabin completely filled with the rich smell sweet of barbeque sauce
>Trent is still picking bits of brisket from between his teeth with his tongue. Struggling with a stubborn piece behind his back teeth.
>Petunia glaring at him, hot sauce still smeared under her frills
>"You were supposed to be watching the back door."
>Trent shrugs, "I got hungry. Couldn't help myself."
>"How'd you even get stuck in the freezer?!"
>"That's where they keep the good stuff," he whines.
>The only Payne child huffs and crosses her arms, slumping back against the seat.
>"Whatever, when we get to the station just let me make the phone call to mom and dad. Don't say a word to *anyone*."
>The green goober holds up his manacled wrists, shoots her a toothy smile, and gives her a two big thumbs up.
>A few minutes of silence pass between them before Trent decides to break it.
>"Hey, Tunia, why'd you help out?"
>"Because you asked me to, dumbass."
>"Well, yeah, and I appreciate that, but I just wanted to try out the new 'Meaty Meaty, Can't Be Beaty' before it comes out tomorrow. But....you're an herbie. Even if you wanted to try it, you couldn't."
>Another minute of quiet. Petunia's frills softly folding and unfolding as she tries to avoid her friend's eyes.
>Leaning her head against the cool glass of the window she finally responds. "Someone had to try and keep you from getting into too much trouble."
>"Well, I certainly appreciate you trying. You think mom and dad will be pissed?"
>Her only response is to shoot him an annoyed look before returning to watching the passing streetlights.
>Then, lowering her voice so only she could hear it, "And besides...it was something fun to do with you..."
>Riding in the back of the police car
>The cabin completely filled with the rich smell sweet of barbeque sauce
>Trent is still picking bits of brisket from between his teeth with his tongue. Struggling with a stubborn piece behind his back teeth.
>Petunia glaring at him, hot sauce still smeared under her frills
>"You were supposed to be watching the back door."
>Trent shrugs, "I got hungry. Couldn't help myself."
>"How'd you even get stuck in the freezer?!"
>"That's where they keep the good stuff," he whines.
>The only Payne child huffs and crosses her arms, slumping back against the seat.
>"Whatever, when we get to the station just let me make the phone call to mom and dad. Don't say a word to *anyone*."
>The green goober holds up his manacled wrists, shoots her a toothy smile, and gives her a two big thumbs up.
>A few minutes of silence pass between them before Trent decides to break it.
>"Hey, Tunia, why'd you help out?"
>"Because you asked me to, dumbass."
>"Well, yeah, and I appreciate that, but I just wanted to try out the new 'Meaty Meaty, Can't Be Beaty' before it comes out tomorrow. But....you're an herbie. Even if you wanted to try it, you couldn't."
>Another minute of quiet. Petunia's frills softly folding and unfolding as she tries to avoid her friend's eyes.
>Leaning her head against the cool glass of the window she finally responds. "Someone had to try and keep you from getting into too much trouble."
>"Well, I certainly appreciate you trying. You think mom and dad will be pissed?"
>Her only response is to shoot him an annoyed look before returning to watching the passing streetlights.
>Then, lowering her voice so only she could hear it, "And besides...it was something fun to do with you..."
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