Squirrel Campfire - Wed. Evening

[strongestgirl]

After returning from her shopping trip into town, Pippi makes a B-line for the Squirrel cabin campfire.

She's got a medium sized blaze going and is cooking hot dogs on sticks over the fire while she sings.

Comments

[walter_n_wires]

"Jack, huh? That was my partner for our little condom exercise." Walter sat down and Pup settled comfortably at his feet, watching the camfire.

[strongestgirl]

"I noticed. And was very jealous. Though of which I was jealous I've yet to figure out." she said.

"Hotdog?"

[walter_n_wires]

Walter snorted and settled for nodding. "As long as I don't have to try to put a condom on it."

[strongestgirl]

"I suppose you could... But I wouldn't recommend eating it then."

[nadiathesaint]

After a day of handwaved fun and adventures sans workshops, Nadia wandered back to the Squirrel campfire. Just in time to watch her two friends setting bananas on fire.

"Please tell me that's not what you learned to do in Sex Ed with the black and white prostitute woman."

[strongestgirl]

"No Sex Ed was all about whipped cream."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia's brain went to an interesting visual place and she stood with her mouth slightly open silently for a moment.

[strongestgirl]

Pippi noticed the open mouth and held out a hot dog.

[apocalypsesoon]

John, after getting his ass kicked at the gym, smells hotdogs. And izzat rum? Naw. Just the same... he takes the long way home.

[strongestgirl]

"Good evening John! Have you had dinner?"

[apocalypsesoon]

"um. No?" Nor lunch.

[strongestgirl]

Pippi waves him over.

"John, sit down." she says in a sing song way and holds out a hotdog.