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[baconstripping]

[It's a bit of a chilly night in Camp. Luckily, a homey fireplace seems to have sprung up in the Mess Hall, along with hot cider and the faint sound of jazz music.

In a far corner, a man is carving a flute. How are you spending your fall evening?]

(( mingle!! ))

Comments

[cakeon]

[ I AM ALL HUDDLED UP NEAR THE FIREPLACE

I want some smores ]

[hisshortcake]

Yui-chan! Remember me?

[cakeon]

I remember! You're... You're...

You're the leaf monster!

[hisshortcake]

That's right! But I come in peace!

[cakeon]

Great!

Your name is Honey!

[hisshortcake]

Ding ding!

[cakeon]

I'm right!

[hisshortcake]

Are you cold?

[cakeon]

Just a bit!

[hisshortcake]

Oh! Oh, I'll get us drinks! Wait here!

[cakeon]

Okay!

[ sort of repositions herself in her seat and makes a very serious business face ]

[hisshortcake]

[concentrating v. hard on not spilling]

[cakeon]

[ concentrating on waiting!! ]

[hisshortcake]

Here!

[cakeon]

Thank you!

[skepticalities]

[approaching her veeeeery cautiously and quietly.]

Um . . . Yui?