A smile played on his lips, “Your a dick,” Caspain muttered, “The answer is black.”
“You’re actually right,” Caspian swung his foot over to Sasha’s, his voice in high pitched mimicking tone.
“You’re actually right. Of course I’m fucking right. Do you remember how much trivia dad used to make us do?”
She returned his pestering jester, while tossing some popcorn in his direction, “ To bad he’s not here to see us.” Caspian lifted his chin up to the heavens dramatically, then downward with a fake frown.
“Father...oh ...father,” more pieces of popcorn beginning flying in his hair. “Art thou listening? Art thou with us?”
“Shut the fuck up.”
Caspian strugged, “I just say what everyone thinks,”