Pangolin Campfire, Sunday Evening

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders had moved his things into the cabin and gotten the TV and DVD player hooked back up, and Brandly the goldfish was swimming around in his bowl in the cabin living room. (Anders couldn't figure out why the little guy seemed so animated, all of a sudden.)

And now it was relaxation time. He got the campfire going outside and settled down in front of it with a box of cupcakes, hoping some of his other cabinmates would show up soon.

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hey, dude!" Bridge says as he walks up to the cabin, duffel bag in hand. "Back in a sec." He goes inside, throws his stuff down in his bunk, and then walks back outside and sits down in front of the campfire.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Hey, dude," Anders says. "You made it. Cupcake?"

He miiiiiiiiiiiight be arching a quizzical eyebrow at Bridge. "Have fun last night?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge grabs a cupcake, of course.

And then pauses mid-bite and just kind of *stares* at Anders. "Um."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander, after handwavily dumping his own stuff in Flamingo, wandered over to Pangolin, pretty sure he'd find Bridge there, but also just for some company, since his own cabin still seemed to be empty.

"Hey guys! What's up?" he said with a wave, completely unaware of the current topic of conversation.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Harris! Cupcake?" Anders asked, because that was the standard greeting when baked goods were on hand. "Apparently you were, last night."

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander's hand was halfway to the cupcake, because that was the standard response when baked goods were on hand, before he blinked and his eyes widened.

"Er..."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge? Still blushing.

"Hi!" he says, perhaps a tad too brightly.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Xander." Parker waved to him, then took a bite of cupcake. "Want pictures of you singing C&W songs from Friday night?"

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner kind of smirked at Xander a little bit as he came in and sat down.

[chasingangela]

If Angela had realized exactly how soon they needed to be back in the cabins, she wouldn't have bothered spending Saturday afternoon unpacking.

Sadly, she didn't, so she did. Which meant she spent Sunday sleeping off her jetlag and repacking, then schlepping over to the cabin.

She did brighten a bit when she reemerged and saw what Bridge and Anders were eating. "There are cupcakes?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Of course there are cupcakes, Chase," Anders said in mock reproof, "so come have one. Or more. You in here with us, then?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Angela!" Bridge waves.

[soldtoarmenians]

"Angela!" Xander said, about as too-brightly as Bridge had greeted him - though he was relieved to be greeting somebody who presumably wasn't familiar with the previous topic of conversation. "Welcome back!"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Angela! How goes it?" Parker munched on the cupcake she'd snagged and gestured to the cabin. "So. Welcome to our... home away from technology."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

After getting himself set up over at the Potbelly Pig cabin, Marty wandered over to Pangolin and see how Angela and the rest were doing.

Sneaking up behind her he placed his hands over her eyes. "Guess who?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker dragged her stuff down... but she was definitely spending the night in the dorm. Hot water in the morning was not something to reject, as long as she could wangle it.

"Hey guys! Oo, cupcakes."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hey, dude." Bridge waves.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Parker," Anders said, waving the box of cupcakes at her. "Help yourself. That's the rule, as you should know by now."

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner wandered over after moving his things into Puffin and attempting to apologize to Marie.

"Hey, guys."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Conner. You look down. Have one of Daisy's cupcakes."

No, there was no dirty there.

Probably.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hey, dude," Bridge says.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty sat down at the campfire and waved. "Hey guys. How've you been?"

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"New guy, or guy I don't know. Hey." Conner waved.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Marty! Hey! Welcome back, and all that!" Bridge waves cheerfully.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Marty! Welcome back. And still with the black. You're going to roast out here in that."