Drive me WILD ; with your s.w.e.e.t. SWEET words [ Crystal ]

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"Either one of those," Cas smiled, "Doesn't matter which one."

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"Alright," Tyrell said. He slid the cash under the window and said, "Two hundred on Keiran Kendrick."

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"All of it?" Cas whispered to him in surprise, "What happens if you lose it all?"

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Tyrell shrugged. "I get some more somewhere else," he said. "But don't worry. We won't lose." He grinned. As far as luck went, the lady liked him.

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Caspian tilted his head at him. Tyrell seemed so sure. Cas could never be /that/ sure about anything, "If you say so," he replied.

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Tyrell used the rest of his money to buy tickets for them to see the races, and then led the way to their seats.

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"You don't have to pay for /everything/," Cas murmured to him as he looked around, "I do have some money."

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"It's fine," Tyrell said, waving his hand dismissively. "But if you really want to, you can buy food for us."

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The boy's face lit up, "Okay! What do you want to eat?"

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"How about... hotdogs?" Tyrell asked. "Good race day food."

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He nodded with a grin, "And to drink?"

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"Sodas?" Tyrell suggested. "I think I'll have rootbeer."

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"One hotdog and a rootbeer coming up," Caspian chirped, looking around. His blue gaze found the various food vendors and he smiled, "You can wait here in our seats while I go get the food.~"

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"Yeah. Don't get lost," Tyrell joked.

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He grinned playfully, "I won't!" He chirped, bouncing away.

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Tyrell took his seat and waited for Cas to come back, peering around for him every few seconds.

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After about twenty minutes, Caspian came hopping through the crowd again, heading toward their seats. In his arms, he balanced two plates with hotdogs, a bag of popcorn and a soft pretzel, while he carried both of their drinks in his hands. He seemed pretty pleased with himself as he squeezed past people, reaching Tyrell, "Food service.~"

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Tyrell laughed when he saw him. "I see you took the liberty of getting more food than just the hotdogs," he said.

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"Mhmm, popcorn and a pretzel!" Cas chirped as he sat down beside him, "I thought we could share."

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"I'm down with that," Tyrell said, reaching over to take a handful of popcorn.