Cygnus campfire, Friday morning

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Well, shoot. Jack was all set to start up the fire and cook some breakfast, but that won't be happening with the rain.

So he's just poking at the firesite with a stick, watching the rain puddle off his raincoat. "This just stinks."

[open like a notcampfire!]

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Johnny stepped out of the cabin and noticed Jack, just standing there in the rain. "Dude, the hell you doing in the rain?"

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"I was going to start a fire, cook breakfast, but now..." He shrugged, causing wierd little shoulderfalls of water. "This sucks."

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"Come inside, cook indoors. Can't do nothing 'bout the rain, you know?"

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Jack threw the stick at the fire. Well, what would be a fire if it wasn't raining.

"Fine," he said, with a sigh. "Don't suppose anyone could start a fire in this weather."

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Johnny grinned. "I can."

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"Yeah. Sure. Maybe with a gallon of lighter fluid or something, maybe," Jack scoffed.

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Showing off so early in the morning was awesome!

Johnny lit up his arm and sent a rather large fireball shooting straight at the firepit, lighting up the wood instantly. "Probably won't hold, not with the rain, dude, but hey, you got a fire for now."

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"Dude! That was awesome! You're like a walking weenie roast!" Jack stared at the fire, amazed. And stared at Johnny, amazed.

He was pretty sure he'd never seen anything like that before.

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Johnny laughed. "First time I've ever been called that before."

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"How'd you do that?"

Jack was not thinking of asking Johnny to hold a weiner in his hands and make it hot.

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He shrugged. "Just can. I'm totally hot like that."

Johnny would be more than willing to hold a weiner in his hand and fire it up.

That's so not dirty.

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"Wow. You are hot! Can I learn that?"

Oh, what the hell. "Can you do that with my weiner?" he asked, holding up a package of hot dogs. Could Johnny handle one in each hand?

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"No way, dude," he shook his head. "It's one of those superhero things, you know?"

Smiling, he stepped on out, moving closer to Jack. "Hand me one, or two if you like."

The rain wasn't bothering Johnny at all. In fact, he was actually steaming. What, being shirtless and all.

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Jack gladly handed him a weiner, one for each hand. Wow. He was hot.

"Can you handle it?"

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"Watch the weiner pro," he smirked just as he fired up each hand, cooking the weiners just as though they had been skewered on a stick.

"You got a plate, bun, something?"

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"I got the buns right here," he said, reaching with one hand to separate them. "Let me know when you're ready!" This was AMAZING! He'd never done something like this before.

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"I'm ready," he said, the fire out. "Doesn't take but a second for me to heat up anything. Less than that actually." Johnny handed them over, placing each one in a bun.

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"You're like one of those microway things!" he said. "How are you on steaks?"

Jack had left the condiments inside. Where it wasn't raining.

"Maybe I should go inside. No one wants a wet dog on a soggy bun."

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"Good idea," Johnny agreed. "And I can cook just about anything of that nature. Not that I enjoy holding meat in my hands, know what I mean?"

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"Right. I mean, who'd enjoy that much meat in his hands, right?" Jack was thinking of his weiner smothered in mustard. "Thanks, man. I've been hungry for this since I woke up."

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Smirking, he headed back for the cabin. He wasn't going to comment on the first. "No problem. Enjoy it."

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"Thanks!" This was a good day.

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Savannah was sitting on the steps watching Jack and Johnny and not giggling at all.

Really.