ITP: Cold War.

[me_fuckyeah]

[There are two girls in the center of Camp. One is laughing cheerfully, the other is looking very. Aggressive.

Ah, young love.

And UST. Or gas. Your pick.

These two just can NEVER seem to get along when they meet!

Do you investigate?]

(ooc; Okay, America is getting threaddroppy. Ping me on IRC under Lady^Liberty if you still want to do our

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[sillyrabitricks]

Oh my GOD.

[sillyrabitricks]

...no, but that does earn you a cute point.

[me_fuckyeah]

Hey, I can't just let someone freeze to death!

[sillyrabitricks]

Kay like so.

I'm from the past.

I don't think your electric blankets will work, babe.

[me_fuckyeah]

A hot-cold pack will, though!

[sillyrabitricks]

...considerate.

[me_fuckyeah]

So, do you want some? I could yank a few from somewhere!

[sillyrabitricks]

Maybe before I leave.

[me_fuckyeah]

How do you know when you're leaving?

[sillyrabitricks]

Sometimes you know, sometimes you don't...

[me_fuckyeah]

Really? So, it's just like that when people leave?

[sillyrabitricks]

Depends! Varies.

[me_fuckyeah]

Well, before you leave, make sure you get a hot pack from me!

[dasschlechtende]

Don't get between them. Don't get between them.

[sillyrabitricks]

Logically I know that. ...logically.

[dasschlechtende]

Think with the logic. Reeeeemember the history booooks.