[SOMEWHERE in the vicinity of boys 23 there is smoke]

[pellameno]

[and where there is smoke, there's fire. More correctly, a merry little bonfire that has most of Light Yagami's clothing roasting away at high temperatures.]

Maybe I need more wood.

Comments

[height_rule]

*throwing in some small rubbish*

You need accelerant if you want it to be hotter.

[pellameno]

I have to admit that I'm not hugely knowledgeable about fires and would hate for it to get out of control.

[height_rule]

It would only burn where it has fuel but it's up to you.

[pellameno]

There's just a lot of dry ... [hand wave] stuff around. Call me a bit paranoid around flammable objects.

[gettin_fired_up]

*watching, entranced*

[pellameno]

Hi.

[gettin_fired_up]

I thought the bonfire wasn't for another week!

[pellameno]

Bonfire? I don't know anything about a bonfire... this is an individual concern I'm fixing.

[2nd_slinger]

I'm noticin' a distinct lack of marshmallows.

[pellameno]

Ah, this isn't a recreational bonfire.

[2nd_slinger]

Oh, good... Otherwise, the fire marshall'd cite you for that.

Are we tryin' to signal the mothership, then?

[pellameno]

Hardly. A cabinmate is ill, I'm disposing of his tainted clothing.

[head_playboy]

I think we have a special counselor for this.

[pellameno]

Hello.

[head_playboy]

What, toasting marshmallows was just not interesting enough?

[pellameno]

Light's sick, I don't want his disease to spread. Besides, I don't like marshmallows.

[serpentinfire]

[pinged by fire. also, y'know, this kind of has to do with his job.]

[pellameno]

...hi.

[serpentinfire]

[nods at]

[pellameno]

[juuuuuuust tending the flames to keep them from, you know, eating the cabin. Or, ... something.]