Pangolin Campfire, Sunday Evening

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.

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2006-07-10 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a serious threat," Conner says. "So obviously I went and apologized like crazy to Marie."

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2006-07-10 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Not so great, but at least she didn't dump anything on my head this time."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-10 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Always a plus," Bridge says with a nod.

[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2006-07-10 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, yeah." Conner grins. "Too bad. That banana split looked really good, too."