Garden of Eden

[cappy_flowers]

A rather loopy Flowers sat against the back of blue base, in boxers, with a lit cigarette hanging from his lips. He wasn't smoking his treasured plants, but rather this cancer stick he had swiped from one of the rooms in the base, along with a lighter. Was he weening himself off the ganja, or what? Leonard didn't like his weed, and he didn't like

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[pvtcaboose]

Caboose's head hurt too much to sleep on. The cut was aching dully, and it was bothering him to the point that he couldn't even stay in his room. And so, he wandered around blue base, clad in naught but a pair of blue pyjama pants and a white t-shirt (the one with the kitten on it was in the laundry).
Once he had satisfied his urge to explore the inside of the base, he ventured outside to search for more interesting locations. He blinked when he recognized a lone figure sitting behind the base.

"Mr. Cappy? Why are you sitting here all alone?" He asked, trotting over and floping down next to him.

[cappy_flowers]

Butch slouched more, blowing out some smoke from his nose. So he had company. A quick glance from the corners of his eyes revealed it to be... Caboose, of all people. Hadn't seen the kid since forever, if that.

The blue gave a shrug, not particularly minding the company, but not exactly requesting it. He was having an "issue" as some would call it, but he doubted the private would even know what was going on. It was late, after all.

It was a while before he answered, but a couple puffs on his cigarette let him answer. "Thinking." He smiled. "Isn't the night pretty?"

[pvtcaboose]

Caboose tilted his head, then turned his gaze from the Captain to the night sky. Stars sparkled like little candles hanging in the endless curtain of black velvet that cloaked the sky. "It is pretty. I like it when the sky is shiny."

[cappy_flowers]

"I do too," he replied quietly, slouching into himself more.

[I AM A BARREL OF SUCK.]