Ursa Major Campfire: Sunday Evening [5-10-08]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

C1. That was easy enough to remember.

It had taken her two trips to move her things down to the cabins, largely because she couldn't narrow down what books she wanted to bring any further, and of course she was sure she'd soon discover things she'd forgotten. But for now she was enjoying her favorite part of living in the cabins.

The campfire.

She just wished she'd remembered to get some marshmallows.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"So tempting. But mom's been making noises about forgetting what I look like. So Roswell it is." At least for a few weeks. "Maybe you guys can visit. I bet you'll think it's funny."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yeah?" Bridge grins, cheering up a bit.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Yup. You can visit all the tacky alien tourist traps and snicker, knowing that you're in on the secret," Isabel explained.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"It'll be funny on several different levels, even, considering in my time, 'tacky alien tourist trap' refers to stuff designed to entertain visitors from offplanet," Bridge points out.