Main Campfire, Tuesday Afternoon

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Yes, it was ridiculous to be outside in this weather. Yet all the same, Miley bundled up in her new winter coat (the product of a collaborative shopping effort between her and Lilly; it had depended upon the use of Skype on their zPhones as Lilly wandered around the only store in Atlanta to have started the winter collection this early). Armed with the coat and various other winter accessories she had not imagined having to use this early, not to mention her trusty Uggs, Miley brought a cup of her father's famous loco hot cocoa out to the campfire and got started roasting marshmallows.

Freezing or not, she was still camping, and Miley could put aside her body temperature in favor of a return to country living.

[[I know this is a long shot, but if LJ cooperates, open!]]

paranoid parrot living room ; tuesday evening

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Sam could deal with chilly weather and he could deal with rain. He'd lived in Seattle and he got used to being either cold or damp. This type of weather was different though. Sam really didn't wanna deal with going outside and having parts of his body go numb because they were cold. He was just damn thankful that the cabins were heated. Sam didn't think Toby would appreciate freezing his feline ass off.

Toby was currently being smart by sleeping curled up in the nest of blankets in his alcove. Sam couldn't blame him, this was sleeping weather but he wasn't tired. He'd dragged his record player out into the living room and was currently listening to one of his records at a low volume. There was a skateboarding magazine opened on his lap and a cup of coffee in his hand.

This is what Sam decided had to be done in weather like this. Sure, he could have done out and tried to skateboard but that would have been a freak show worthy of laughing. Nope, he was gonna stay inside and be lazy.

[Open post for people in the cabin and people not in the cabin]