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[knowthyexits]

Picnics are a new concept for Sarah.

The idea of having food and taking it elsewhere to enjoy without needing to rush through the meal or be concerned about what might be hunting her is new. It's new, but it's also kind of nice. She hadn't gone all out with the sandwiches; though she had cut the crusts off, the Mom in her clawing its way to the surface to do something.

There's some juice, a few cookies from the bakery, but other than that, it's a meal in a basket that she and Phil are going to enjoy in the midst of nature. That's normal. It's normal and she's going to do it and she's promised herself that she's going to give it an honest chance and won't assume it's going to fail before she even gets out there. So that's the plan. Picnicking. Normal. Usually, she's so far away from these things, she can't even name them, but not this time.

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[shieldsupernanny]

He was tired, he couldn't deny it, but being tired was no reason to skip out on his date. He'd been tired before and he'd had to drop dates before and it was something he hated doing. So he drank some more coffee, put on his cleanest casual clothes, told Boss to stay home and headed out with a blanket on his arm.

He arrived at the appointed place and spread out the blanket. The day wasn't too humid yet, but it was still nice enough and he knew that it could make for a lovely meal. If he can stay awake.