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Main Campfire, Tuesday evening
Tuesday, August 13th, 2013 08:04 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
craftyladyparts.livejournal.comWith everything going the way it was, Jessica felt okay with the thought of heading over to the main campfire and getting away from her see-through bouncy castle for a little bit. Okay, granted, she was just as visible here as she would have been in there, but at least here she wasn't technically indoors.
Well, in-flaps.
With that in mind, she had marshmallows for burning just because it was kind of therapeutic to watch. Maybe there were some marshmallows for eating, too, if she got hungry enough. But for now, she was mostly just letting them melt off the stick and into the fire.
(And then she wondered who was responsible for cleaning the campfires when they weren't lit. Probably Fosse. He could theoretically do it while they were lit, too, though. And yes, she was going to keep thinking about things like this while those marshmallows burned. It was fun.)
[OOC: Open campfire, naturally.]
Well, in-flaps.
With that in mind, she had marshmallows for burning just because it was kind of therapeutic to watch. Maybe there were some marshmallows for eating, too, if she got hungry enough. But for now, she was mostly just letting them melt off the stick and into the fire.
(And then she wondered who was responsible for cleaning the campfires when they weren't lit. Probably Fosse. He could theoretically do it while they were lit, too, though. And yes, she was going to keep thinking about things like this while those marshmallows burned. It was fun.)
[OOC: Open campfire, naturally.]