Summer Picnic, Main Campfire, Friday afternoon

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

At lunchtime, the campfire area was set up with blankets, baskets, picnic tables, food, and ant problems. The groundskeeper who brought the ants was later sent home for the rest of the day. It turned out that he didn't really like picnics.

[OOC: I suck and completely forgot about this. Sorry about the relative lateness. It's a sunny and fairly comfortable day. I MOD WEATHER! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!]

Comments

Re: The Blankets

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"That plant gets way too much attention." Jack turned his hand so he could twine his fingers with Cedric's. "But I still don't understand why you think it hates you."

Re: The Blankets

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

"Because I'm not you," he says simply. "You're better looking."

Re: The Blankets

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Hmm. I am pretty cute, it's true," he conceded with a grin. "But so are you and looks aren't everything. I think the plant's jealous of your sweetness and your good nature, and your..." He fell silent, looking for the right word. "And your heart," he finished quietly.

Re: The Blankets

[chasingsnitches.livejournal.com]

That makes him smiles and he brings their joined hands up so he can kiss Jack's knuckles.

"That's going on my list."