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Chris hadn't spent much time hanging out at the campfire yet since they had been at the cabins for one reason or another mostly because his mun has been sick/traveling. So after his classes, he had taken a handwavy trip to town to pick up some groceries and, when he returned, he started a fire in front of his cabin.

There was a small table set up with a variety of campfire cookable foods, including a couple of those cooking irons that could turn two pieces of bread and pretty much any filling into a yummy campfire treat.


[open to all! foodstuffs are totally moddable :)]
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Chris woke up early and headed to the kitchenette to make coffee. He wasn't thinking too much about the fact that it was his seventeenth birthday. Well, okay, if you wanted to be technical, it would only be his fifth birthday. Stupid time travel.

Either way, he wasn't thinking too much about his birthday. Birthdays had never really been a big deal for him growing up because of the whole orphan thing. Which he wasn't anymore. Which made him wonder if his birth parents would be calling him today.

He sat on the couch in the living room with a cup of coffee and a book, trying to distract himself until his cabin-mates woke up.



[open to any Caelum residents or anyone who has reason to stop by the cabin!]
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Evening found her sprawled on the ground in front of her cabin’s campfire, which, thanks to her, was blazing merrily. She was at somewhat of a loss as to what to do for the evening, really.

Sleep was considered, and then disregarded. No doubt she’d fall asleep eventually anyway, but there was no need to rush it. If it wasn’t for the fact that she had three classes tomorrow, Ino would’ve headed straight back into the preserve for more training.

But, no. Stupid classes.

Ino stared at the fire and wished for some of Reno’s booze. She totally should’ve grabbed a bit of it for… safekeeping, yes, that was it. Safekeeping.

And, you know, drinking. Note to self: Steal Reno's booze at some point.

Yes, she could always buy her own, but the stealing bit would totally be fun if she could pull it off. Hmmmm.

[Open as a campfire is!]
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Ino had marshmallows, was sprawled in front of the fire she’d set up in front of her cabin and hummed a little as she kicked her legs idly.

This was a really weird idea of camping, all things considered, but she wasn’t going to complain. It was way better than when they went out on missions. She grinned as she tugged a marshmallow off the stick she was using to roast them in the fire.

Marshmallows were totally an improvement on camping back home. And maybe someone would come by and she could bug them about how to actually pronounce the name of her cabin.

…That’d probably be a useful thing. Yes.

[Open as a campfire is!]

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