[day in the life? talk amongst yourselves? spam if you wanna.]

[worthtempting]

[in that oft-used 'open space somewhere near the middle of camp' suddenly appears a girl, who is curled up pretzel-like in a sleek, comfortable looking chair. she has a laptop, a cup of tea, and is reading this book. she also looks really surprised to be outside. feel free to come bother her]

[[ooc: camp has decided that Sophie needs more sun!

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[its_the_mask]

*... you're not the only one who's been chaired apparently. Robin has a blanket and a pillow with his, and yes, he is wearing the pyjamas in the icon.*

[worthtempting]

[d'awwww]

Hello, Robin. Camp seems to think we need more sun.

[its_the_mask]

I have to disagree.

*trying to take blanket and pillow and leave. Chair is not cooperating.*

[worthtempting]

It's not exactly what I had planned for the afternoon. I'm stuck in mine, so don't be surprised.

[its_the_mask]

I'm not planning on taking this sitting down.

*tussle with chair ensues. tussle ends with chair on its side on the ground and Robin likewise, still attached.*

[worthtempting]

That might not have been the best plan. Generally it's best not to fight camp too hard on these things.

[tilting as far out of her chair as she can and trying to upright him again. also trying really hard not to laugh]

[its_the_mask]

*suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuulking. And making no move to help.*

[worthtempting]

[aaand can't quite reach without making her own chair wobble precariously, so sitting back down]

Oh, come now. At least it isn't raining.

[its_the_mask]

I guess that's true.

[its_the_mask]

*Has capsized chair by this stage.*

Starfire?

[its_the_mask]

*jerked upright with chair -- fun.*

... cookies?

[its_the_mask]

*... stomach rebelling at the very thought.* That sounds ... really ... nice, Starfire.

This? Yeah, it's a nuisance.