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Carey allowed the gentle flow of the bus on an empty highway lull him to sleep on the small couch. It was a late Sunday afternoon and they had just played two weekend gigs in Vermont and they would soon be in Boston for a few weeknight venues. He loved being on tour and playing his guitar. College would never have worked for him. Clu was having a blast over at Santa Cruz and actually passing his classes. That was a better place for his parent's money to go. He smiled softly as he lost all touch with reality.
"It looks like someone is a very tired little boy." Irene whispered to Molly where they sat at the breakfast nook.
"He's been working very hard. I remember sleeping for days when I was first performing." Molly replied.
"He should go sleep on his bed. That couch gives you some major neck problems." Irene stood up and wandered over to the couch and bent over her son. "Carey, go sleep in the room, you'll hate it if you sleep on this couch."
".... I'll be fine mom.....just fine." With that Carey yawned and shifted on the couch.
"Suit yourself." Irene laughed at her stubborn son. Even while sleeping he tried to challenge her. She went back over to the breakfast nook and pulled out a deck of cards. "Time for card game on the road number one million and one"
"They're so cute at this age aren't they?" Molly laughed as Irene gave her that look. "Want to try to beat me at gin rummy again?"
"I say we pull Jack and Fi out here and have a true match of wits." Irene spoke with a mischievous tone.
"You just want to beat someone at this game, even if they are teenagers." Molly teased at Irene.
"Girls, girls, no fighting over card games anymore. Play nice." Ned mock ridiculed them from his place at the wheel of the bus.
"I promise we'll be better dear." Irene laughed as she responded to him. "Where are Fi and Jack? This game would be better with a few more people. "
"I agree. I think they're in Fi's room talking to their friends back home on Fi's laptop. I'll go grab them so I don't wake sleeping beauty here." Molly joked.
"I heard that." Mumbled a sleepy Carey from the couch.
"Go back to sleep dear, we'll wake you the next time we talk about you." Irene threw a teeny sugar packet at her son.
"Child abuse." Carey whined as he curled up further on to the couch.
Molly laughed at them as she wandered down the hall of the bus to see about her kids. The door was shut so she knocked.
"Come in!" Fi shouted.
Molly opened the door and walked in. It was so nice to see Jack and Fi sitting at the desk together laughing and joking. "We're about to start a game of gin rummy and Irene needs you guys to play so she can beat someone."
"Does she think we're that bad at it?" Jack replied.
"Who knows? We should humor her though. I think she wants us to be loud so Carey will go sleep in a bed instead of passing out on the couch out there." Molly wandered over further to look at the pictures she had pulled up on her laptop.
Fi and Jack laughed. "Just let me shut this thing down and say goodbye to Candy and Ryan." Fi replied as began shutting things down on her laptop.
"And I want to send one last thing to Clu before we come out there." Jack stated.
"Sounds good. Join us when you're ready."
Suddenly the bus hit a strong dip and Fi was thrown from her chair on to the floor. Jack and Molly had been standing and fell on to Fi's bed for a soft landing. Irene had to grab on to the table top fast to keep from sliding all of the way off. Carey was thrown from the couch and rolled into opposite wall. In a wasted attempt to stop from rolling into the wall he shoved his arms out ahead of him. The sound of his left arm cracking against the wall while the rest of him tried to roll further was enough to make Carey gasp in pain and almost pass out.
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Carey allowed the gentle flow of the bus on an empty highway lull him to sleep on the small couch. It was a late Sunday afternoon and they had just played two weekend gigs in Vermont and they would soon be in Boston for a few weeknight venues. He loved being on tour and playing his guitar. College would never have worked for him. Clu was having a blast over at Santa Cruz and actually passing his classes. That was a better place for his parent's money to go. He smiled softly as he lost all touch with reality.
"It looks like someone is a very tired little boy." Irene whispered to Molly where they sat at the breakfast nook.
"He's been working very hard. I remember sleeping for days when I was first performing." Molly replied.
"He should go sleep on his bed. That couch gives you some major neck problems." Irene stood up and wandered over to the couch and bent over her son. "Carey, go sleep in the room, you'll hate it if you sleep on this couch."
".... I'll be fine mom.....just fine." With that Carey yawned and shifted on the couch.
"Suit yourself." Irene laughed at her stubborn son. Even while sleeping he tried to challenge her. She went back over to the breakfast nook and pulled out a deck of cards. "Time for card game on the road number one million and one"
"They're so cute at this age aren't they?" Molly laughed as Irene gave her that look. "Want to try to beat me at gin rummy again?"
"I say we pull Jack and Fi out here and have a true match of wits." Irene spoke with a mischievous tone.
"You just want to beat someone at this game, even if they are teenagers." Molly teased at Irene.
"Girls, girls, no fighting over card games anymore. Play nice." Ned mock ridiculed them from his place at the wheel of the bus.
"I promise we'll be better dear." Irene laughed as she responded to him. "Where are Fi and Jack? This game would be better with a few more people. "
"I agree. I think they're in Fi's room talking to their friends back home on Fi's laptop. I'll go grab them so I don't wake sleeping beauty here." Molly joked.
"I heard that." Mumbled a sleepy Carey from the couch.
"Go back to sleep dear, we'll wake you the next time we talk about you." Irene threw a teeny sugar packet at her son.
"Child abuse." Carey whined as he curled up further on to the couch.
Molly laughed at them as she wandered down the hall of the bus to see about her kids. The door was shut so she knocked.
"Come in!" Fi shouted.
Molly opened the door and walked in. It was so nice to see Jack and Fi sitting at the desk together laughing and joking. "We're about to start a game of gin rummy and Irene needs you guys to play so she can beat someone."
"Does she think we're that bad at it?" Jack replied.
"Who knows? We should humor her though. I think she wants us to be loud so Carey will go sleep in a bed instead of passing out on the couch out there." Molly wandered over further to look at the pictures she had pulled up on her laptop.
Fi and Jack laughed. "Just let me shut this thing down and say goodbye to Candy and Ryan." Fi replied as began shutting things down on her laptop.
"And I want to send one last thing to Clu before we come out there." Jack stated.
"Sounds good. Join us when you're ready."
Suddenly the bus hit a strong dip and Fi was thrown from her chair on to the floor. Jack and Molly had been standing and fell on to Fi's bed for a soft landing. Irene had to grab on to the table top fast to keep from sliding all of the way off. Carey was thrown from the couch and rolled into opposite wall. In a wasted attempt to stop from rolling into the wall he shoved his arms out ahead of him. The sound of his left arm cracking against the wall while the rest of him tried to roll further was enough to make Carey gasp in pain and almost pass out.