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Main Campfire - Wednesday Morning
It was too nice a day to not take advantage of before being cooped up at work all afternoon and evening, Claire decided. Which was why she was out at the main campfire early with breakfast sausages and a huge iron skillet she found that would cook eggs over an open fire.
She was in an excellent mood, now that her boyfriend was no longer puppy-shaped. They hadhandwavily spent the previous evening snuggling and watching movies.
For now her excellent mood translated into making breakfast for anyone who happened to stop by.
[Open campfire! I know I'm not the only one stuck at work and not off on vacation.]
She was in an excellent mood, now that her boyfriend was no longer puppy-shaped. They had
For now her excellent mood translated into making breakfast for anyone who happened to stop by.
[Open campfire! I know I'm not the only one stuck at work and not off on vacation.]

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"Morning," he greeted her.
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"May I have a sausage as well?"
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Because someone might believe that. Yeah.
"Of course. Do you want to roast it yourself over the fire?"
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"Though I sincerely doubt you're mean. It's something about offering me food and a friendly greeting. Then again, you could just be crafty."
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"If you are, then I suppose I am willing to be lulled and will think no more about it. There is, after all, sausage."
He kept his out of the fire and turned it slowly.
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"No proper Wickedness to you at all, I'm afraid," he said with a faint smile.
"Probably for the best. What evil are you, then, not plotting?"
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He didn't mention the ice cream parlor... agreed time. Yes, he'd just call it that. Not until he knew what it was.
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"Reasonably well enough. Yourself?"
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"The school assigned you a position?"
He'd never heard of that.
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"Not at all, I'm afraid," he said, now just a touch worried.
"But a job gained is a job gained, I suppose... unless you didn't want one?"
He couldn't imagine that himself.
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"Do you like chocolates then?"
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He still missed Miss Lulu.
"I'm glad you found a job in a place that you enjoy, though."
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"What else do they sell there?"
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