[Sam Tyler] What's cookin'?

[starborn_scribe]

Who: Sam Tyler, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, John Locke
When: Day 36, evening
Where: The cook/signal fire (eventually)
Invited: Everyone
Status: Complete

Sam's quarry stank. He strode out of the jungle praying that the pair of dead, overgrown lemmings he carried -- he hadn't a clue what the Corgi-sized rodents were -- hadn't permanently stunk

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[Oona]

[purplerhino]

After she and Adam had reported on the whispers and the ill feeling from the north, as well as the bamboo bonanza at the lake they were filled in on the newcomers. Oona had gotten most of the story of the newcomers, but skipped the recap meeting. She had already been thoroughly filled in. Instead she had decided to attach a crossguard to her 'bastard sword' and a piece of larger bamboo as a circular guard to the katana. She was coing to have to think on how to make a servicable basket guard.

Staying in the shade was important, unless she wished to use up a lot of sunscreen. Something in a limited supply.

So it was that dinner was her first time meeting some of the new people.

"Thanks be to the hunters and the cooks." It did smell good. Tomorrow she was on the cooking slate, so she planned to savor the work of others while she could.

She tood with her full plate beside one of the new people. A dark skinned man she understood was a doctor.

"Would you mind if I joined you?"

OOC Comment

[sinanju]

Faint heart ne'er won fair maiden....

I'm just sayin'....

OOC giggles

[starborn_scribe]

"What the hell's nutria? Sounds like a diet drink," George said.

LOL!