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[theweakhavepurpose]

[The video opens on a pile of wood, sticks, shrubbery, and chunks of what might have been siding, all piled into a very obvious pyramid surrounded by rocks.]

So everything has sucked recently. Back home in Montana, when shit got rough we'd always get together and have a big bonfire. Get drunk, make s'mores, all that stuff. It didn't make things better but at least you forgot about it for a little while.

Worth a try right?

[He sounds like he's honestly asking. He's trying really hard to be positive for once.]

I've got some graham crackers, chocolate, and other things for roasting. No marshmallows though so if anyone wants to come through in the clutch it would be appreciated.

I'm lighting this up tonight at dusk, so if you want in, be there. I've only got so much to burn and it might not last more than an hour or two.

((OOC: Feel free to use this like a log and make top levels and do action things. Go forth and get some bonfire mingling on!))

Comments

[casualryder]

[Hey you know who's going to just sidle on up next to you like last week didn't fuckin' happen? This guy. Well, that's not all true. He does kind of want to talk about it, mostly because he thinks Peter might need to, but he also doesn't want to come right out with it.

He stands beside him with his arms crossed, mostly staring ahead at the fire. He's a little beat up (literally) still from that little event but for the most part he's well enough to be standing here annoying Peter, so he's all good.]

You know, I didn't realize until today that I totally took graham crackers for granted. When we left the Milky Way it didn't occur to me that at some point we'd run out and I'd never have one again. Until now.

[He finally glances over at Peter to try and get a gauge of where he's at. Nowhere good, he naturally imagines. But, still.]

[itsnotaonesie]

[Peter isn't taking his eyes off the fire, but at the very least he doesn't seem like he's about to bolt. He can at least manage to make some small talk. Or try to, anyway. Crackers aren't the most exciting subject ever, but its a good jumping off point.]

I don't know if these are even real graham crackers, Pratt pulled them out of some MREs. Better than nothing, though.

[Beggars can't be choosers, after all. He finally takes his hands out of his pockets, but it's just to rub them together because he's freezing his whole butt off. Maybe mingling up next to the fire wouldn't be too horrible an idea after all.]