Taft campfire, Sunday afternoon

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It was the last day out here, and Buffy was pretty ambivalent about it all. She missed her own bed, but the camping thing wasn't bad because it wasn't real camping. That made a huge difference.

Having packed up most of her stuff (she was high-maintenance, okay?) for tomorrow already, she took a seat outside the cabin, put up a fire, and decided she was going to take the last opportunity for s'mores she might have.


[Open like a campfire!]

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Diana was once more continuing her chace after Samuel. Samuel was winning by running through the campground and around fire pits.

"I am so getting my exercise today."

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Buffy, looking up from where she was trying to keep her marshmallow safely not-aflame, greeted her with an eloquent, "Huh?"

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Diana didn't bother continuing to run and just sat on the ground. "My cat ran off."

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"Oh." She looked around, in case she could spot it. "Is it here? Did you see where it went?"

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Diana flapped a hand towards the woods. "I gave him catnip. I regret it now."

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"And now you've learned your lesson and hopefully your cat comes home?" Buffy guessed. There was a reason she didn't own pets. After the Tamagachi and all...

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"You've never had a cat." Diana informed her. "He'll run around in circles and through the under growth before finally giving uo and forgiving me enough to come home."