LBJ Campfire, Thursday Night

[likethegun]

Sometime during the day, Sam had come to a sad realization - he hadn't had nearly enough s'mores for the amount of time they'd been out at the cabins. When the evening rolled around and the sun finally went down, he lit the cabin's campfire and set himself up with all the necessary supplies, to cook for himself and for anyone else who sat down.

It wasn't long before he figured out that his marshmallow roasting stick was also good for keeping tiny moose away from the fire. It was kind of amazing how this place still found ways to weird him out, even after all this time.

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[lovemykilt]

"I'd ask if he took pictures of you naked, but I have a feeling that you wouldn't consider that to be cruel."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"Please, getting a sex taped leaked on the internet is a personal goal of mine," Chuck said. "Peter just used his stupid power against me and Dean took pictures. At least Dean paid me back for what he did."

[lovemykilt]

". . . Which power of his?"

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

Chuck sighed. "I don't know, one of the more annoying ones. It he wasn't a complete pussy he would have just punched me but noooo had to use powers on the non-powered guy..."

[lovemykilt]

"How many powers does this guy have?"

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"I don't know for sure," Chuck said. Finding out would mean he'd actually have to have a conversation with Peter. "But he used at least two and threatened me with one more."

[lovemykilt]

"That . . . does sound remarkably dickish."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

Chuck spread his hands. "That's what I keep telling people but nobody seems to believe me."

[lovemykilt]

"Yeah, that's probably because most people seem to think you're a dick, yourself."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"I don't deny it," he said. "I don't mind people being assholes so long as they own up to it and embrace it."

[lovemykilt]

Priestly considered this. "Okay, point."