Pangolin Campfire [Tuesday Evening]

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Even the threat of storms was not stopping Bridge from preparing for another outdoor movie night. After a totally handwaved trip into town for the neccessary supplies, he sets up a tarp between Pangolin and Koala cabins before once again putting up the bedsheet on the wall.

He's got the fire going, a pile of blankets for people to use, and there's plenty of snacks as well as coffee and hot chocolate in thermoses.

Space Battles, the original trilogy, *not* the prequels, is playing.

[ooc: open like an open thing that is open!]

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[chasingangela]

"Did you ever try telling him to just cut it out?" Angela asked rhetorically. "You're tall enough, quit now, really?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, actually. Also have threatened to put heavy books on his head or something to weigh him down." Dean grinned. "Hasn't really helped yet."

[chasingangela]

"Siblings," Angela said, shaking her head in mock-disgust. "maybe he could just walk on his knees."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean chuckled. "I'll suggest that next time he annoys me."

[chasingangela]

"Can't hurt," Angela nodded. "I need to talk to him someday. I'm doing so bad at meeting people."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"You met me," Dean pointed out. "So you're not doing too bad. Tell you what, stop by Seahorse sometime tomorrow and I'll introduce you."