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[boxbythebed]

[IN A CAMP CLEARING:

There is a bonfire going! And a girl dragging in bits of rotting wood from surrounding dilapitated farm houses to toss into the flames.]

Wooo! It's my m'afucking B-Day!

(( Out for the night ))

Comments

[tigerken]

Nya! Happy birthday!

[boxbythebed]

Hi.

You got a present for me?

[tigerken]

But I just found out it was your birthday.

[boxbythebed]

Well. I guess I could let you stay. You know, despite that.

[tigerken]

Are we having a party?

[boxbythebed]

I didn't have any fireworks, so I thought I'd just make a really, really big fire, and that'd kinda be the same.

[tigerken]

Yay! Fire!

[boxbythebed]

Fuck yeah, fire.

[tigerken]

I'll help! [ goes to get more branches ]

[boxbythebed]

You want some beer?

[tigerken]

Okay! What's beer?

[boxbythebed]

...Dude, you're serious?

[tigerken]

Is it food?

[boxbythebed]

'Kay, Sped, settle down and I'll get one for you.

[tigerken]

Ah! That's really nice of you!

[boxbythebed]

[gets him a can]

It's a drink.