http://death-and-pies.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] death-and-pies.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-05-21 07:31 pm

Little Dipper Campfire [Wednesday Evening]

Earlier in the day, Ned had decided he'd spent entirely too long holed up in his alcove. Of course, it took him several hours after that initial realization before getting up and out of bed, changing and heading outside, Digby at his heels.

The dog was, possibly, happier than anyone that Ned had decided to get out of his stupid funk. He lit a fire as best he could and took a seat.

He started contemplating baking sweets over an open fire. He decided that would only lead to tears.

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Kaylee drew a little body for her stick figure, too.

And a wrench in her hand.

It didn't really look like one, though. It looked like a scribble in the dirt.

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Kaylee's smile got really wide, and, after a moment's consideration, she extended her figure's arm so that her stick-hand was touching the other stick figure's.

"There. She's takin' it."

Or something.

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"She wishes she had somethin' to give him," she said, smiling at him.

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"That was just her bein' truthsome," she said softly, nodding. "Just a fact. And 'sides, he said he likes her too."

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
Kaylee carefully took the grass, and the color was rising up in her cheeks all over again.

"It's the best piece of grass she's ever gotten," she said honestly, and wondered why they were still talking about it like they were the stick figures.

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
"It's pretty much the first one she's ever gotten, too," she giggled. "Still the best, though."

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm startin' a collection?" she asked, grinning widely.

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"I could start a collection," she replied, skimming right over that. "But that means you'd have to give me more to add to it, some time."

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"It could be other things," she considered. "It'd be a collection of Stuff Given By Ned."

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd have t'make a note of it an' add it to the collection," she said solemnly.

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
She shook her head, grinning at him. "I don't think you will, either. Probably more likely to happen t'other way 'round."

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"I talk more than you," she pointed out.

[identity profile] weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com 2008-05-22 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"My mom sometimes says I give her headaches if I chatter too much," she told him, shrugging.