Flamingo Campfire - Saturday Evening

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Just before sunset Veronica heads out to the campfire, this time determined to start it on her own.



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Veronica sat back and watched Conner, clearly amused. She debated greeting him or just watching, since watching was actually making her smile.

She finally decided to be nice. "Hey, Conner."

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Conner started at the sound of his name and turned to look. "Oh. Hey, Veronica," he said, unsuccessfully trying to hide the stick behind his back. "Uh, don't mind me."

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"It's not the weirdest thing I've ever seen," Veronica said mildly. "What's going on?"

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"Uh, nothing," said Conner, still hiding the stick behind his back. "Just testing out a theory. Or something. Um, yeah."

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"Care to join us?" Veronica asked, still clearly amused. "I think we could rummage and find stuff for s'mores in the cabin."

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"Aw." Conner looked torn for a moment or two. "Thanks, but I'm kind of . . ."

He chucked a thumb over his shoulder. "Sort of a mission."

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"Well if you... succeed... feel free to stop back, we'll probably be here for a while," Veronica said.

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"Thanks. I might have to do that," Conner replied before wandering off again, stick in hand.

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Veronica waited until he was out of earshot to laugh.