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fandomhighdorms2009-05-18 11:17 am
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Millard Filmore Campfire - Monday lunchtime - 5/18
Liir had been playing his usual game of avoidance for the weekend and thus decided to do something about it.
That was why he was out with a lit fire, putting sticks into the ground around the fire with a few different kinds of sausages, hoping to provide a little lunch and maybe, just maybe, see people. He wasn't worried about the sausages, even though he wasn't that hungry.
Makejoy, growing girl that she was, looked as if she'd eat every last one if no one came.
[open like a fire!]
That was why he was out with a lit fire, putting sticks into the ground around the fire with a few different kinds of sausages, hoping to provide a little lunch and maybe, just maybe, see people. He wasn't worried about the sausages, even though he wasn't that hungry.
Makejoy, growing girl that she was, looked as if she'd eat every last one if no one came.
[open like a fire!]

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He picked up one of the bluetaped sticks.
"I'm glad to see you didn't head home for the summer."
Makejoy made her tail a bit of a challenge. This was fun!
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Yei was in complete agreement that this was fun!
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He breathed out.
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It was either too closed off where he couldn't feel anything or too open where everything seemed to slip through.
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He'd learned to filter some out as he'd grown up, but even that was only a secondary measure.
"Regardless, it was a good reminder. It's never bad to practice a skill you're not good at, right?"
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"Exactly."
He took a bite of the sausage, quirked his lips, and put it back. Just a little longer.
...the children were having fun, it seemed. Makejoy was bouncing a little.
"Though there is the trouble with conversation."
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"How once you stop doing it," he noted with a sip of lemonade, "it's harder to start. Because then you don't have anything to talk about."
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"True enough," she admitted. "Not u-unless you're willing to discuss things that are personal, and with near strangers that isn't something I would be comfortable with."
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"Exactly. Or something boring. I could go on for ages about the reading I've been doing, but I know it's nothing anyone would want to hear about."
That came with a quick smile.
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It was a rather large tongue compared to a rather small cat, and Yei gave another indignant protest as she scrabbled to get away from the tongue.
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"Are you trying out for the play then?"
There. A subject they could talk about.
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Not that Hinata had any idea of how to go about that.
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"That's an idea."
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"Me? Start a club?"
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"Why not? I was thinking of doing it fall semester myself."
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"I have n-nothing that might make a good club," she said, sitting on the rest of her objections.
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"You don't?"
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