http://suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-08-12 10:51 pm
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Earwig Campfire | Way Late Thursday Night

After an afternoon, evening, and night of--if you can imagine it, it happened--debauchery, Barney and Robin were trying to stumble home. Where home was their respective cabins in the preserve and stumbling was a very alcohol-induced manner of falling from tree to tree.

"I am A LOCUST," Barney drunkenly announced to no one at all as he fell into the thankfully cold Earwig firepit and started loosening his tie. He looked over to Robin and blinked. "I think we're here, Pauly D." Her hair had been begging for that name ever since the stripper tucked his g-string over her head.

It was Robin's last night of...anything interesting. He'd showed her a good time.

[Open, so so open.]

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I'mma earwig," Robin remarked, slurring quite solemnly. "Bennon's a locust like you. The stupid cabins are so...stupid."

Truer words were never spoken, really.

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey!" Robin frowned, looking as indignant as one could with underwear on their head. "My face isn't stupid. I'mma bride. You hafta be nice to me. S'the rules."

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"But I have boobs," Robin pointed out.

Such excellent logic.

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I knooooow," she sighed. "Mine are really good. S'why I gotta wear a dress Saturday. 'Cause they should be dis --pisdlay --showed off."

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Faaaaaake," Robin denounced, shaking her head so hard that the g-string shifted from side to side on her hair. "I hope my husband doesn't mind me lookin' at strippers more. 'Cause this can't be my last stripclub visit. They'll miss me!"

No, Robin, probably not.

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Those girls," Robin slurred, "have to go to community college somehow. We'll keep providing for 'em. Don't worry."

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Noooooo," she promised. "Noooo, we're staying here. Just gettin' marrieded there. In tents. They're awesome tents, though, pinkie swear."

She totally held out her pinkie for swearing, too.

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Then it's just my baby sister," she said, frowning. "You can't have her. She's a baby."

She was twenty.

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2010-08-13 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Pedopile," Robin decided, leaning back against a log. That's not how that word was supposed to be said, but she didn't correct it. "If you leave Katie 'lone I'll help you get into Ted's sister's panties."