Little Dipper Campfire [evening]

[weefeetbigboots.livejournal.com]

Okay, so Kaylee was learning her way around the whole campfire thing, now that the rain had let up for a little bit. Tonight, she had equipped herself with marshmallows and sticks, as well as graham crackers and chocolate.

She was, perhaps, a little overly proud of herself for managing a real Earth thing without help from anyone.

Not that she'd really successfully made a s'more yet. She kept burning her marshmallows.

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[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"I am enjoying myself," he said curtly. "Thank you. I assume you are as well?"

[solo_sword]

"So far. You Little Dipperans have all the good campfires," she said seriously.

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"We are called the Little Dippers," Worf said sternly. "And we do excel at starting wood on fire."

[solo_sword]

"Ah, sorry. My mistake," Jaina said, holding her hands up as if in surrender. "Won't make it again."

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"See that you don't," Worf replied. "However if you must shorten the name, 'Dippers' will be adequate."

[solo_sword]

"All right," she nodded. "Out of curiosity, what would happen if I did slip and say the wrong thing?"

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

Worf paused for a moment and looked irritated. "Nothing."

[solo_sword]

Jaina had figured as much. But she'd be more likely to say it right now. "Just checking."

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

Worf bristled visibly and tried to maintain some composure. "However... if you would call us all by our correct names, I would prefer it."