Campgrounds, Saturday evening

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt had come out to the campgrounds while it was still light out to set things up. Now as night fell he had a nice fire going to ward off the chill of the fall night air, and a blanket stretched out on the ground beside it, along with a picnic basket of food -- including marshmallows, of course. The sky was clear, the moon was just a sliver,

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[izzyalienqueen]

Per Wyatt's call, Isabel made her way out the campground, smiling when she smelled woodsmoke.

"Tell me you have marshmallows and I'll be one happy girl."

[blessed_twice]

"Of course I do," Wyatt said, standing up from where he'd been tending the fire. "You can't have a campfire without marshmallows."

[izzyalienqueen]

"You really are the perfect guy," she laughed. "It's not too late. Want to head to Vegas?"

[blessed_twice]

"I heard they have drive-thru chapels there now," Wyatt said, grinning. "I wonder if they do orb-thru."