Around the Cabins, Sunday Afternoon

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

Today Wesley felt like being outside. He didn't much mind where exactly, which was why he ended up wandering around the campgrounds, weaving between cabins in search of something to do. It had been a little while since he'd managed to get himself up and about, but today was the day and he was eager to make good use of it. The weather was nice and there was social interaction to be had.

Antsy? Him? Not at all.

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[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

"So what do you use for buying music online?" Freddie asked.

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

Um.

"Er," he said, somewhat awkwardly. "I. Er. Don't."

[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Freddie said. "Well that explains that."

He paused. "I, uhhh, don't know if you can get it, then."

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

Ah, well. He could always just look up the plants he was interested in, anyway. And it wasn't like he was a huge plant nerd, or anything.

"Fair enough," he said amicably. "Though I may come and ask to borrow yours from time to time. It looks quite interesting."

[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

"No problem," Freddie said. "As long as you don't break the PearPad, you're welcome to borrow it any time."

[wesleynotponcy.livejournal.com]

"Well, thank you," Wesley said. Helpfully, he added, "And I wouldn't even know how to break it, so."

Freddie was a lucky guy.