The Deck - Sunday afternoon

[heromaniac]

Momoko was determined to make up for all the hours she had spent indoors watching that AWESOME new sentai series, and the radio this morning had left her with no illusions that this was 'one of those weekends', which promised much entertainment. So she set up the sun umbrella to keep any rain off of her, and was sitting on the deck with a ton of

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[weldedtomyspine]

A jumbo marshmallow arcs through the air to bounce off of her head.

Stealthily!

[weldedtomyspine]

"There's not even any milk!" he objects.

[heromaniac]

"And so that gives you the right to be disrespectful? The poor cookie! All it lives for is to be enjoyed properly."

She dug into her stash of goodies, but came up with no milk. She held up two bottles, instead. "Soda or water? Or go back inside and fetch some milk and some matches?"

[weldedtomyspine]

"Water's fine," he answers with a grin, walking over to stand next to her. Unrepentant about the cookie.

[heromaniac]

As usual.

Momoko handed over the water. "Does that mean no matches? It is totally the perfect weather for roasted marshmallows... if you have any left."

[weldedtomyspine]

"Who needs matches?" Jaime teased. The Scarab could take care of that for him if he needed it.

"And you don't think it's too hot?"

[heromaniac]

"You were here when we were in ancient Egypt, right? This is totally chilly!" She raised an eyebrow at him. "And why wouldn't we need matches? We'd need a fire."

She'd never known him to actually use his powers when he wasn't suited up, see.

[weldedtomyspine]

"Um... not that chilly." Not bonfire chilly.

"And I'm pretty sure I could come up with something."

[heromaniac]

But it was totally roasted marshmallow chilly!

"You're refusing me roasted marshmallows?"

[weldedtomyspine]

"I'm not refusing you anything," Jaime grinned. "Because you'd just use the eyes on me."

He's learned!

[heromaniac]

Probably not, considering how much sugar she had sitting beside her. But she wasn't going to say that aloud!

She clapped instead. "Then yay! Roasted marshmallows! You do have more of them, yes?"

[weldedtomyspine]

"No, actually." Jaime made an unconvincing sadface. "I only brought the three."

Just ignore that bag in his hand.

[heromaniac]

That she just now noticed?

"Ah well, then I guess I just have to settle for what I have." She lifted her book and turned a page, pretending to be seriously engrossed in the manga. "Nice seeing you!" How she managed that without giggling, she'd never know.

[weldedtomyspine]

"Well, if I'm interrupting, I could totally go do... something." Something very vague. He pretended to turn his back on her and took a couple of steps away.

[heromaniac]

And got an Oreo to the back of his head. "Oh no. We're totally not doing THAT again. You come back here and share those!"

[weldedtomyspine]

"But you told me to stop!"

Stop throwing them, Jaime. Not stop sharing.