(Untitled)

[baconstripping]

[It's a bit of a chilly night in Camp. Luckily, a homey fireplace seems to have sprung up in the Mess Hall, along with hot cider and the faint sound of jazz music.

In a far corner, a man is carving a flute. How are you spending your fall evening?]

(( mingle!! ))

Comments

[tickingtykebomb]

[grabbing an apple and eyeing the fireplace]

[athousandandnun]

[sitting near the fireplace]

Would you like to sit down? There are plenty of chairs.

[tickingtykebomb]

I noticed. Wonder why.

[athousandandnun]

For the fire? It's nice to sit by one on a night like this.

[myheadxsplode]

[sitting by the fireplace, roasting a marshmallow]

[runstowardsfire]

*having some cider*

Hello.

[myheadxsplode]

[looking over]

Hey.

[runstowardsfire]

*ah hot cider. . .*

You're fond of marshmallows too?

[mothers_sun]

[snoozing by the fire zzzzzzzzz]

[redemption_fail]

*sits down and thinks you are a regular puppy--which is a relief after the strangeness of the wildlife around here*

[mothers_sun]

[how many pure white puppies have you seen? ...wolf puppies even, if you're any good at biology.

EITHER WAY, SNOOZING ON]

[redemption_fail]

[They had some really large wolfhounds back at home . . . Yeah he's not actually looking closely.]

*warming himself by the fire*

[say_thee_nay]

[Has laid out his armor on a tabletop, and is cleaning it & making small repairs.]

[magicalgenis]

Hey, Thor!

[say_thee_nay]

Genis! Well met, valiant comrade.

[magicalgenis]

You too. Something up with your armor?

[crisscrossing]

[heading somewhere with an armful of fabric]

[emotionsathand]

[if you happen by one cabin in particular, someone is standing outside and eying your fabric skeptically]

[crisscrossing]

[as it turns out, that one cabin is exactly where he's headed]

--Jasper! Hey.

[emotionsathand]

Hello. Starting a sewing project?