A day in the life in the (too) vibrant outdoors

[lushness]

[There's a young girl sprawled on a well used couch with a stack of magazines and a potato chips bag... Outdoors. There is also a collection of cosmetic products and a tub of ice cream at the foot of the couch, and her laptop.

And then there is the sign that says "Moral Emotional support available!"]

[Regular day in life/advice/mingling post for

Comments

[dynamesentry]

Did you make the sign or did camp, Leesa?

[lushness]

I did the crossing out myself.

[dynamesentry]

I don't know how well moral support would do anyway, in a place like this.

[lushness]

Morals are such a grey area anyway.

[virtueally]

...Do you have any idea what the nutritional values of the items you're consuming are?

[dynamesentry]

Do you have any idea how good they taste, Tieria?

[virtueally]

That is irrelevant. What's relevant is the saturated fat content.

[dynamesentry]

Hey, do you know how unhealthy that alcohol is I buy you?

[taisaaaaaa]

Is this like sensitivity training?

[dynamesentry]

Have you had to go through something like that?

[taisaaaaaa]

Once or twice...

[dynamesentry]

Even someone with your talents is a little lackluster somewhere.

[idle_traveller]

[. . .]

Did you bring all this out here?

[lushness]

You bet. The couch took some dragging, though.

[idle_traveller]

I can imagine, but determination counts for something.

[lushness]

It's too nice outside to stay all cooped in.

[asecondshot]

. . .

I guess Ian isn't the only one on the ship with a secret child!

[lushness]

[looks at Lyle.]

[looks at Neil.]

[looks back at Lyle.]

Good twin, bad twin?

[asecondshot]

[laughs] We do get that pretty often.

[lushness]

Then you don't get to use the secret child thing on me.