Toffee Campfire, Friday Early Evening

[furnaceface]

The sun wasn't quite down yet, no, but Jono had gone through the pains of lighting a campfire (the good old-fashioned way, yes) and had made himself comfortable not too far off.

There was something about watching a fire with a smile on his face that he could totally get used to, he decided.

Well, that and S'mores. He could totally get used to S'mores, too.

You better believe that he was enjoying himself this evening, roasting marshmallows and singing. Loudly. He didn't even need to pull out his guitars for that!

[Open campfire yay!]

Laffy Taffy Campfire [evening]

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Having spent a fair amount of the afternoon on the phone with her grandmother's lawyer, Sookie had reached the decision that she'd be heading home for the weekend to finally get all that stuff signed and get the house put in her name.

But. That was tomorrow. Tonight, she was perched in front of her campfire with a bunch of marshmallows, chocolate, and graham crackers, her legs stretched out in front of her. In her hands she had a horrible romance novel, confident that even if the firelight didn't provide sufficient light, she probably wouldn't miss much by skipping around.

[open as campfires are!]