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[pellameno]

[If you're wandering along the edge of the forest, you may see a flickering light, or smell the distinctive scent of burning wood. In the usual clearing, there are logs set up around a roaring campfire, and a hermaphrodite sprawled contentedly across a prince. They have things for s'mores, but they haven't touched them, they instead seem happier

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[and_thats_it]

Pell, we'll burn down the forest. My cabin's in there.

[pellameno]

Alright, alright. I suppose you know better. [rests his head on your stomach]

[and_thats_it]

*toying with his hair, just gently*

On the subject of fire and my cabin, I do, certainly. Where else would I live? And don't say with Elphaba; you know perfectly well I would be drowned in the pink of that place.

[pellameno]

True, you wouldn't fit where I sleep.

...how are you two? It's been awhile since I asked.

[and_thats_it]

*...smile. blush. not answering.*

[pellameno]

Oh really? [poke poke poke]

[and_thats_it]

You'd have to ask her.

[pellameno]

I want to hear what you think.

[and_thats_it]

I think she likes me better than she did.

[pellameno]

Better?

[and_thats_it]

Which is a far nicer outcome than worse.

[pellameno]

[poooookes you] I want details.

[and_thats_it]

*squiiiiiiiirm*

I'm not sure I have them. Don't pout at me.

[pellameno]

Fiyero, tell me!

[and_thats_it]

There's very little to tell! Pell, I can't.

[pellameno]

[pout]