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Main Campfire, Friday Evening

Once the sun went down, a rather spectacularly large bonfire was lit for the party. No, Merlin was not aware it was now celebrated on the first of May. Calenders change, after all.

There was even a crudely constructed maypole there in case anyone felt the need to dance around it. They did so at their own peril, of course. The mockery that may ensue would probably be great.

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After handing out a few more flowers, Eleanor joined her. Twirling and giggling as if she were but a mere child.

The music from the impression ball Leda was holding helped propel her. She had to put her bottle in her pocket, sadly, so she could reach for Eleanor's hand.

Still giggling, Eleanor took Leda's hand, swirling around the pole with her.

...there's nothing odd or suggestive about this at all. Really.

Leda would find nothing odd about anything suggestive, even if she was sober. Which she was most certainly not.

"The Beltane Fairy and the Volcano Queen together at last." Leda grinned.

"What is the volcano queen anyway?" She was curious, you know.

"I dunno, I made it up. There is a Volcano goddess that's real I think."

"You're funny," she giggled. "But I think there is one too, though I am not hardly a goddess."

Eleanor had some self-esteem issues, oh yes.

"Nah, you're way too nice for that. So, Queen. Queen Eleanor of the Volcano people."

"And you can be Princess Leda of the Fairies," she laughed.

"Thank you my Queen." Leda curtsied. Or tried to. She wound up falling on her ass.

Eleanor tried to cover a snicker, largely failing.

"Do you need a hand?" she offered, sticking a hand out.

Hopefully, she wouldn't wind up on her ass too.

(totally get her on her butt if you want ;)

"Yes please." Leda snickered, taking her hand. Whether she pulled Eleanor down by accident or on purpose is anyone's guess.

"Ooo, sorry. Was that my fault? Not terribly helpful, was it?" But she was grinning.

"I don't like the blame game." Leda said. "Sides, it's kinda comfy down here." She leaned a bit on Eleanor."

It was actually rather comfortable. "And I think you may have inbibed a bit too much. What was that stuff you were drinking?"

She wasn't being accusing, just teasing and curious.

"This, is Dragon's Milk. It's wonderful. But it's no good for humans."

"Oh. I see." She wondered if Leda was just joking or not.

Dragon? They were real?

"I do have something that's just as good and is fine for humans." she offered, taking a flask out of her pocket.

She looked at for a moment, considering. "I'm not certain if I should. I've never even had wine before."

Leda shrugged. "It's not wine. 'S actually a lot stronger than that. So maybe you're right."

"Yes," she nodded. "Give me a chance to work up to it first," she smirked.

~~and when the mun hasn't already put up a morning post for her, heee~~

"Karla's got some good wine."

"I have not met her yet." Then... "Karla is a girl, yes?"

"Either that or she's a very pretty boy." Leda giggled.

"Well," she said with a sly grin, "I don't know about you, but I have seen some rather pretty boys here."

And it was fine to discuss since things with Leda since she was a girl. Saying anything like that around a boy, Eleanor would be as red as the bonfire.

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