THE BEACH - 22nd - NIGHTpaneldeflambeJuly 23 2011, 00:48:14 UTC
"Woooooooooooo!"
Flare was not wasting any time. The beach? Her favorite thing ever. She didn't want to stick around in the hotel for too long, lest she burn something or... the whole place down. We just can't let that happen, shall we? She'll just use that place to sleep and get food.
She couldn't let this beach be without something HOT and ROUSING, though. She decided to set up a nice bonfire and do some traditional fire fairy ~magic tricks~ around the bonfire.
Oh yes, and she brought food with her. Hot wings and s'mores makings? Yeeeeah. Also, if anyone wants to play russian roulette wings and risk serious mouth burn, Flare totally brought that, too.
Blacky was seated on a straw mat somewhere close to the fire, but far enough to be safe from any straying sparks. She was glad the getaway was lasting more than a single day; she could sleep until the sun went down and not miss out on all the fun.
For now she was content to watch Flare's display, helping herself to marshmallows straight out of the bag.
Well, it was probably better than a few other things Blacky could have been called. At least "lady" was accurate in that she was female and also refined. Or at least she pretended to be.
She grabbed another marshmallow and offered up the rest of the bag to Flare.
Flare was not wasting any time. The beach? Her favorite thing ever. She didn't want to stick around in the hotel for too long, lest she burn something or... the whole place down. We just can't let that happen, shall we? She'll just use that place to sleep and get food.
Oh and I guess she's wearing this.
She couldn't let this beach be without something HOT and ROUSING, though. She decided to set up a nice bonfire and do some traditional fire fairy ~magic tricks~ around the bonfire.
Oh yes, and she brought food with her. Hot wings and s'mores makings? Yeeeeah. Also, if anyone wants to play russian roulette wings and risk serious mouth burn, Flare totally brought that, too.
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For now she was content to watch Flare's display, helping herself to marshmallows straight out of the bag.
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Nor would missing out on roasted marshmallows be good. Flare couldn't let that fly.
"Hey! Gimme a few marshmallows, lady!"
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Well, it was probably better than a few other things Blacky could have been called. At least "lady" was accurate in that she was female and also refined. Or at least she pretended to be.
She grabbed another marshmallow and offered up the rest of the bag to Flare.
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She emptied out the entire bag of marshmallows and snapped her fingers.
Wait for it.
It's coming.
I promise, it's comi- HOLY SHIT THOSE MARSHMALLOWS JUST SET ON FIRE and ignited very quickly after. Roasted marshmallows get.
"Now eat 'em! They're much better this way."
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FLARE DOES NOT APPROVE OF BLACKY ALREADY.
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"I hardly think my intelligence should be in question for having different-" (read: better) "-tastes."
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All while Flare was talking with her mouth full of roasted marshmallow. FINE. She'll eat them all then.
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But to be the one doing the obvious baiting...
She crossed her arms, keeping her voice calm and detached, almost dismissive. "Perhaps. I was always one to prefer water."
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Freezing. And staring in absolute, utter disbelief.
"... How could you prefer water over fire."
Flare's stare? Totally blank. What. The. Hell.
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GAAAASP.
"Ewww! Don't tell me you're one of those older lady pervs!"
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Well, she was. Just not at this moment.
"I was only here for the marshmallows. Although your tricks were rather impressive."
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Okay, Flare. Simmer down a little. Breaaaaaaath. Geez.
"Thanks. Just don't insult fire around me again or else!"
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