Main Campfire; Sunday Evening

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

Penelope sat before the fire but her attention was on the Dreamer. He was seated not far from her, his smile faint, secretive; the same smile he's been giving her since she woke up to him yesterday morning.

She glanced back at the marshmallow she was roasting, not giving it much attention. It was hard to pay attention to anything else with him staring at her like he was.

"When are you going to leave?" she asked.

"When I'm ready," was his reply.

With a soft sigh, she felt her marshmallow slide off her stick and plop on the ground, a burnt melty mess.

The Dreamer chuckled and Penelope reached for another marshmallow.

[[ Open campfire! ]]

Comments

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Four-Dee had a mission. And that mission involved finding Penelope.

He plopped down near her and smiled.

"You're a tricky girl to find," he said. "You're part ninja, aren't you?"

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

Robin still had his banjo with him. What was he just gonna let the kid wander off alone to get into trouble?

"Hi..." Robin peered at Penelope uncertainly. "Penelope?"

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle had been slacking off on campfire duty, so she definitely swung by the main one when she saw one going on her way back from fight club.

"Hey, everyone!" she greeted the crowd as a whole. "So who's got stuff changed into people?"

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

Peyton made her way over with Ipod, Stereo, and Webcam. Ipod was still wrapped around her, which Peyton had to admit she wasn't minding at all.

And she hadn't minded how, um... close they'd gotten last night either.

"Hey, Penelope."

"Hey, Penelope," the guys echoed.