Meerkat Campfire, early evening.

After an extremely lazy day of sleeping in late and doing very little other than up finishing threads from yesterday, Isabel wandered out and started the Meerkat campfire. She's got everything needed to make S'mores and coconut angels. Off to the side a CD case is open and the CD is glowing slightly. It's also playing music.

Life is good.

[Open to all! Even Stickbugs.]

[ooc: Coconut angels are thick slices of french bread that's dipped in condensed milk, rolled in coconut and then toasted over the fire. Sounds bizarre but it tastes great.]

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Faithful was still finding something very funny. He did manage to straighten himself up though. "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at her." He pointed at Alanna with his tail. "Um...okay. I thought you guys were friends?"
demonbelthazor: (Sexy Wounds)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-05-26 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Bel said. "But I'm kinda pissed off he lied to me though."

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm pissed off he cheated on Callisto. And I'm no way broadcasting my problems." Faithful started laughing again. "What?!"
demonbelthazor: (Bitch please)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-05-26 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Bel glared at Faithful again.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna joined Bel with the glaring at the cat. Faithful was still laughing. Hard.