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Luau, The Main Campfire, Friday evening

The main campfire had been turned into a tropical paradise... without the tropics. There were leis and grass skirts to wear, tropical music playing, a buffet table, and the infamous Limbo Stick of Destiny, an artifact brought back to America from World War II. Noody knows what happens when a person wins a limbo competition involving the Limbo Stick of Destiny, but several experts on the subject suggest that "absolutely nothing happens except maybe you win a little trophy."

It was party time at the Fandom High Summer Camp.

[OOC: OCD is up. Yes, there is pig, poi, and sometimes the band will switch from generic tropical music to 60's beach movie music, or maybe reggae, or Raffi. They're unpredictable like that.

The luau takes place during a long break in the rain that

fh_weather is reporting. Yes, I'm modding the weather. Admin privilege.]

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"I suppose I can live without being impulsive for one night," Sam teased, running her finger around his lips now, "if you insist."

"I'll do my best to make up for it." Jack's tongue darted out to touch her finger. "I can probably manage something impulsive, just for you."

"I'm honored," and really, she was.

"It's my pleasure, Sam." Jack touched his nose to hers. "Like I said, you're worth the effort."

Sam blinked, but ended up having her eyes cross anyway. "So are you."

Jack laughed and sat back, keeping one arm around her shoulders and reaching to rub the bridge of her nose. "Sorry. And thank you."

"You're welcome," she said, leaning back into him. "So, what'd you do today? Lots of fun stuff?"

"I paddled a canoe with Izzy, and she zapped my shirt into the stunning creation you see before you." Jack snugged his arm tighter around her. "Other than that, nothing. What about you?"

"I flew," she said, eyes bright and excited. "Anakin's got the best sims--today we went interstellar and anti-gravity. Flying in a frictionless environment is so different, Jack!"

"I also blew myself up a couple of times, but that happens the first day," she shrugged.

"That sounds wonderful. Apart from the blowing up, but, as you say, first day." Jack laughed, enjoying her enthusiasm, unable to resist hugging her tight. "I've never flown anything before, but now you make me want to."

Sam squealed, then laughed. "I'd teach you, but I think Anakin would be better for that."

"Umm, I don't think that's such a good idea. He wasn't really happy to re-meet me. But I'm content to enjoy it vicariously through you." Sitting back, he settled her more comfortably in his arms. "I like seeing you so happy."

"He wasn't happen to re-meet you?" Sam asked, confused. "That's odd. Did something happen?"

"I like being this happy. I wasn't, you know. Before."

"We'll have to make sure you stay this happy," Jack said. "It suits you." Shrugging a little, he added, "If he could have set me on fire with his mind, I think he would have. Maybe I did something to annoy him that I don't remember."

"Weird. I'm not saying he doesn't have a temper, but he's usually got some kind of a reason for whatever he does," Sam frowned.

"It's possible I did, and he was okay by the end of it." Noticing her frown, he said, "It doesn't matter. We're at a campfire, the rain's stopped, I'm in the best company here and no one's dragged me away. Serious things can wait."

"So they can," she said, pulling the flower out of her hair and handing it to him.

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