Flamingo Campfire - Wednesday Evening [around sunset]

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Veronica has never started a campfire.

But that isn't stopping her from trying.

Anyone wandering in the vicinity of the Flamingo cabin will see her sitting next to the fire ring, laptop propped on a chair and open to a website with instructions on how to start a campfire, desperately attempting to follow them. People nearby may also hear her swearing to herself because it doesn't seem to be working.


[open to all Flamingos or anyone else that happens to be wandering by]

Comments

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"And you know me, I'm all about doing the right thing."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Of course, after all, you're a cop-in-training."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I am at that," Bridge says. "But, you know, there's that whole dividing wall thing in between the bunks. So what if I'm in the extra bed and Xander's *still* lonely?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Then I guess you'll just have to sleep in his alcove. See if that helps."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Now *that* is a brilliant idea."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"I have them occasionally."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"For which I am glad."