Flamingo campfire, Monday evening

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova hadn't really unpacked, so moving into the cabin hadn't been much of a stretch. An early night had meant that her body had gotten the sleep it needed to kick back onto Fandom time. Now, she had found an Adirondak chair somewhere, got a little crackling fire going, and kicked back to enjoy. Fresh air, open sky . . .

It was good to be home.

[[Open like an open thing, yo.]]

Comments

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"Not usually. It does present a few problems."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Did my advice help you at all... Or are you back here because of it?"

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"Oh no, it was very helpful. Well, for the whole four days I had my own ship."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Did they tip you the Black Spot?"

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"No. More like they carded me." She rolled her eyes. "Just because I look nineteen doesn't mean I can't pilot a starship."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"People are so weird." Pippi shook her head. "This one time? A guy gave me his old car, and as I drove it away he ran after me yelling that I was too young to drive."

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova lifted an eyebrow. "That is weird."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Pretty much yeah." she said. "I mean... Why'd he give me the car if he didn't want me to drive it away?"

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps he was drinking?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Hmmm, he didn't seem drunk."