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.]]

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[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

Joxer obviously needed new feet.

As he tripped over them again and faceplanted near the Flamingo campfire.

"Ow..."

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova craned her neck around the girl on her lap and raised an eyebrow. "You alright?" No, she wasn't getting up to help. She was quite comfortable, thank you very much.

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

"Just practicing my falling," Joxer lied, rolling up to a sitting position. "Never know when you'll be called to use those skills."

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"Uh . . . huuuuuuh."

Ivanova regarded him levelly for a moment. "I'm Ivanova, by the way. I know I haven't met you yet."

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

"I'm Joxer," he replied, tapping his breastplate. "Joxer the Mighty."

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

More like Joxer the Scrawny. A stiff breeze would knock him over. Her eyebrow seemed to be having a nice long chat with her hairline.

"So where are you from, Joxer?" she asked languidly, politely.

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

"Greece," Joxer said, rubbing a bit of dirt off his nose. "I think Ancient Greece is a better description, though."

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"That would explain things."

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

"It would?" Joxer raised an eyebrow.

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

She nodded. "It would."

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

"What exactly does that explain?" Joxer asked.