Little Dipper Campfire [evening]

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

Kaylee...was not the best cook. But! Given what she'd been able to scrounge up, sweet-wise, she was doing just fine, thank you. She'd managed to locate a fair amount of candy and fresh fruit, and while her attempts to roast things over the fire weren't going very well (gummi bears, it turned out, were kinda melty), she was determined to at least try everything.

[open, as these things are!]

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[ihaveniceteeth.livejournal.com]

"There's a country called Wales."

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

"Oh." That didn't make much sense to her. "Sorry, I'm not from 'round here."

[ihaveniceteeth.livejournal.com]

"I'd never have guessed."

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

"Really?" Oh sweet, gullible Kaylee.

[ihaveniceteeth.livejournal.com]

Sadly, Gwen had met people from her own time who didn't get the Wales not having anything to do with whales. "Really."