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[wonacoconut]

*it's London, rather than some wilderness... so while they're getting ready for the next move? Aisha can have a fiery cake of some sort for her birthday... Because Cougar's sense of humor has its flares now and again*

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[manofclay]

So, you're burning down the hotel this time.

[wonacoconut]

Sí.

[manofclay]

I'll make sure to move my stuff to the van.

[wonacoconut]

Her celebration. Your choice.

[manofclay]

Oh, I know. Got her something awhile ago.

[wonacoconut]

Bueno. *he was meaning more, considering who does the most burning, whether there is such a thing as a safe place, but hey*

[manofclay]

[chuckles] Didn't think she was the cake type though. That'll teach me to assume, right?

[wonacoconut]

Don't know if you don't try. *beat* She brought wedding cake back.

[manofclay]

For us. One look at Jensen tells you he loves cake. Doesn't mean it counts for her too.

[wonacoconut]

*shrugs* Don't like cake, don't think cake. No harm trying, anyway.

[manofclay]

And she does like fire. Maybe the trick is flaming cake.

[wonacoconut]

*smirks. Watch and learn, Clay... oh, wait.*

[manofclay]

[have a bullshit look, Cougar]

[wonacoconut]

*hey, she did like the cake!*