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— characters: hana & sophia — setting: bonfire bash in bighorn hills — partner: @sophramirxz
Although her setup was more glamping than a tent, Hana was all setup, and none of it had been done on her own. It felt good and a little less awkward to give Khalil his space back. At least for a while.
Which included the woman across the hall.
It hadn't surprised the former model that her distant (and one of her most damaging) memory had well moved on with his life, not a single look back. Hana wasn't sure she would either if she had a girlfriend as gorgeous as Sophia. Though, the yoga instructor wasn't sure if there was a title, she simple assumed.
"If you two want to take my tent, that's fine," Hana offered, gesturing to the impressive setup. "The least I could do," there was a pause as her dark eyes searched those of Sophia's, "you know?"
Amongst the attendees she stood out like a sore thumb. One thing is not like the others. It didn't help that Hana wasn't at the top of her social game, still feeling jarred by the increase in harassment, with her gaze traveling about the entire scene like someone who felt watched.
Unsure how much Khalil had told Sophia, the words jumped right out of her, "it wasn't my idea, you know? I said no like three times."
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— characters: silas & kat — setting: bonfire bash in bighorn hills — partner: @katerinadelarosa
After a dip in the lake and the sun beginning to fall down the horizon, Silas sat by the fire to dry up a bit before he finished getting redressed. It'd been a nice afternoon thus far and evening looked promising, but the fire, like always, seemed to captivate him a little bit.
"It's kinda mesmerizing, ain't it?"
It transported him to a time he much liked to forget and tried his damndest to leave far in the past, and usually he was far deeper into his alcohol than he was at the moment.
A few moments later Silas seemed to snap out of his trance and glanced at the familiar woman. Where had he seen her before? Or who with?
"You been in the water yet? It's pretty refreshing."
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Before he could utter a response the redhead tossed another question, possibly an accusation, then another and another in such quick succession that he couldn't interject even a syllable. So, with amusement coloring his features, Jesse stood and waited for all that Austin had to fire away at him.
Considering that he was more of the quiet type, the Bostonian appreciated that the adventurer had no qualms about carrying more than her fair share of the load in conversation.
"Please," his large hands lifted in a white flag gesture, "don't be mad. I've been on the side of that before and I'm still healing from those wounds, to be honest." A jest. Though, her response had been incredibly confusing at the time, it'd been easy to move on from. "How could I have time for another woman when you keep me busy enough?" They were going down this line of teasing and Jesse wouldn't balk or shy away from it. In fact, he enjoyed it.
"And here I thought," the disgraced former policeman began as they strolled, their arms hooked left his hand to rest against his abdomen, "you couldn't be scared by anything." Since, in their first meeting, Austin had a strong way of letting him know that she could take care of herself. Given their next spot of humor, or his that hadn't exactly landed well, he dipped into that same mythology— "I guess even Achilles had a weakness, huh?"
"Why or how would that be offensive? Achilles was a demigod. Considered to be perfect and took down the great Hector of Troy." This wasn't where he would mention that the fearsome warrior wasn't the best half-human, especially since that was beside the point and not apart of his comparison. Maybe he needed to brush up on his high school literature? Anyhow, it was easy to continue on with Austin, the way she'd lifted his spirits so easily and quickly was a much better feeling than walking around aimlessly like a loner and like he didn't belong.
When she stopped and challenged him, misconstruing his words, a chuckle bubbled up Jesse's throat and he gently squeezed her arm at his side and pushed her along with him. "I'm starting to feel like it's been you that's been thinking impurely about me..." A brow was cocked as he glanced down at the petite woman at his side. "You're the one repeatedly jumping to innuendos. If you want me— all you've gotta do is say so," he jested in his somewhat faded Bostonian accent. "Must have been really hard for you having been so far away from this immeasurable sex appeal."
Then it was his turn to pause. "It's not game. This is all natural." Not allowing her the opportunity Jesse carried on toward the s'more setup. Brow wiggled as he added, "impressive, right?"
When they finally reached the table it was natural for him to clock and space the entire scene, the cop in him would apparently never completely fade away. That eleven year career had become instinct in so many ways. Something that Austin had seen example of. Rather than load up a plate like she was, the barista popped a marshmallow in his mouth then a piece of chocolate. "Ah, no, I actually had a life back then," he teased of not having seen the movie she seemed to highly regard.
Before they parted from the table with all of the goodies, Jesse grabbed a couple more pieces of each. The man didn't have a big sweet tooth yet when presented with such sweets he was decidedly all in. His fingers wrapped around a roasting stick and he popped one of those fluffy, sugary sweets on the end of it. "Push you over a bit, lay on top of you— do you know how sex works?"
Their conversation had caught the ears of those around them but he was in a zone, his attention only on Austin and their task. The man was smirking heavily and already preparing for a nudge or smack for his comments. They were too good to pass up. "You could never be an inconvenience. You're annoying sometimes," another play, "but not an inconvenience."
As her other stipulation was rattled off, the barista paused and then glanced over at the redheaded adventurist as the amusement that had been on his face slowly drained into something more guarded and serious. Even her joke couldn't pull him out of the rubble of that moment. "Why would you wanna hear anything about that?"
A few seconds later, "I'm used to it. Nothing to worry about." / @austin-cartwright
Choosing to ignore his silent permission to indulge in his presence, Austin elected to leave her bottle of beer and it's five sealed friends behind, instead taking the man's outstretched hand to pull herself up into a standing position. She didn't need the alcohol to have a good time, especially not with her present company, so she didn't see a point in bringing it along. Not when s'mores were promised. And perfectly toasted marshmallows.
"You got something weighing on your conscious that I should know about, Jess? You save another poor defenseless girl while I was gone? Have I been replaced? Should I be mad?" She fired off the questions in rapid succession, one after another without so much as a breath taken between them, but her tone remained playful and the smile on her features only growing. "Never thought about the javelin, no. I kind of equate it with the shot put, which of course sends me into a Trunchbull memory from Matilda and I can not allow myself to be anything like that woman. She gave me nightmares. But I am pretty good with a bow and arrow... and an axe." She shot him a wink as she grinned. "You know, I never really paid much attention during the whole Homer section of Lit class... but I feel like I should be offended." More teasing, this time highlighted by the gently nudge of her elbow into his ribs as she stayed close while they navigated their way through the crowd towards the seemingly never ending s'mores station.
Pausing for a moment at his words, Austin had to bite back a laugh as a smirk of her own came to her features. "That's not a no. You been thinkin' about me, Supe?" She lifted one eyebrow as she held his gaze for a moment, silently teasing and challenging him, before she allowed her smirk to morph into a wide grin and resumed their trek towards the sweets, their arms still linked together. "Wow, first an attempt to get me into your sleeping bag and now you're saying I'm so sweet I don't need the extra sugar? You're on your game tonight." She knew she was twisting his words, but she also knew he'd take it in stride. Which was why she didn't dwell and continued their conversation. "The perfect marshmallow toast, you say? I think I'll have to be the judge of that."
Once they reached the table, Austin removed her hold on him only to grab a paper plate and begin to load it up with enough supplies for multiple s'mores for each of them. "You haven't seen the classic remake of The Parent Trap that convinced millions of young impressionable girls like myself that Lindsay Lohan had a twin? Who are you?" Shaking her head in mock disappointment, Austin made a mental note to plan a movie night. If he hadn't seen The Parent Trap she was sure he also hadn't seen either of her two favorite movies: It Takes Two and Passport to Paris. Something that needed to be remedied as soon as possible.
"Hmm..." She pretended to mull over his logic as she popped a marshmallow into her mouth with a grin. "How about this." Her words were spoken as she chewed, pausing for both dramatic effect and to swallow down the sugary treat before she continued. "I'll consider it as long as you promise to just push me over a bit if you get tired. I'm not gonna keep you out of your only shelter if you do end up needing it. Hell, I don't care if you lay right on top of me. Just don't let me be an inconvenience, alright? And two..." She took his hand into hers and led them towards the bonfire so they could begin assembling their gooey sweets, "You share one of those things that keeps you up at night. And it can't be your constant dirty thoughts about me, I already know about those." ( @jesseelmassalamy )
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— characters: hana & asher — setting: bonfire bash in bighorn hills — partner: @asherfranklin
When it came to the rugged outdoors Hana's only experience was only by way of photoshoot sets. She'd been to some incredible places, no doubt, but everything had been very carefully controlled. This bonfire and camping tent stuff was so far out of her wheelhouse that it was in another country.
"You don't think there's bears out here, do you?" Wide-eyed as the realization hit after walking and mingling around the landscape a bit, the former model looked imploringly at the blonde.
"It's bad enough I reek like that bug spray stuff but do I have to wear some kind of bear repellant, too?" The guide and sale associate at the outdoorsman shop had thrown too much information at Hana at once and she was feeling overwhelmed.
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— characters: silas & aysel — setting: bonfire bash in bighorn hills — partner: @ayselkarademir
Cowboys will be cowboys.
Especially when they had one too many beers diluting the blood in their veins and they got riled up into dump, competitive games. Their ropes were out and the targets were to be small— something that demanded precision.
As Silas gulped from his beer, his own rope held at his side in a leather clad hand he watched with amusement as one of the hands lassoed a woman that walked by.
"Hey," he called with laughing a bit, "the hell you doin'?" He'd made a gesture for his buddy to piss off while his head shook and he'd jogged to the woman roped up.
"Sorry 'bout that, ma'am," the cowboy said as he loosened the synch around her that wasn't tight, "I keep tellin' him I wasn't literal when I said he needed to rope in a woman."
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event: End of Summer Beach Bash
location: Merrock Swim Beach
date & time: August 23-25, 2024
ooc duration: August 18-25, 2024
Welcome to the End of Summer Beach Bash! This party is for everyone in Merrock who is absolutely dreading school starting soon, and the perfect opportunity to have one last hoorah with all of your friends and family before the weather changes. Everyone is welcome. If you bring the kiddos, please make sure to be responsible for them, and pets must be cleaned up after if you bring them along, too.
This time around, the beach has been 'staged' with different areas to enjoy different facets of the party and get involved in fun things, they areas are:
CLUB MERROCK -- a dance floor has been set up, as well as a DJ booth and some tables and chairs, with lights strung above, and potted palm trees for ambiance. bartenders will be serving mixed drinks all night, as well. this area will be open from sundown until 12AM Friday and Saturday night.
CAMPGROUND -- an area further down the beach where you can pitch a tent (or lay out a blanket) to camp for the night if you wish. Fires will be built, as well!
THE BONFIRE -- perfect for just hanging out, singing songs, making s'mores or anything else that you want to do with your night; the bonfire will be lit from sundown until late into the night, Friday, Saturday and Sunday.
THE FEED TROUGH -- food trucks, drink stands, grills, picnic tables, everything that you need to keep yourself well fed while you party! feel free to bring whatever you would like to eat, as well.
THE ATHLETIC PIT -- this area has been set up with horseshoes, quoits, a volleyball net, and has direct access to some of the best surfing and boogie boarding spots at the beach. perfect for getting a game together with your friends!
The rest of the beach is fair game -- stretch out on a towel or blanket, build sandcastles, do some reading, hang out, do whatever you want to do! There will be lifeguards on duty to make sure that you are safe and sound should you decide to go jump into the ocean, as well. Alcohol can be consumed (it can only be purchased & will only be served in Club Merrock, however; otherwise, you must provide your own), but do drink responsibly in common areas!
Let's have a great weekend to end our summer vacations! xx
MOD NOTES: there will be a thread roulette for this event (pinned in our OOC blog!). you're still welcome to make your own plot calls (but please comment on or reach out to others first!), and open starters are highly encouraged. if you would like to post outfits and starters, feel free! use the #merrockfashion and #merrocksocial tags, as usual.
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"Oh, shit, alright..." For a moment he fumbled around as though an alarm had shot him upright into action. Then, Jesse settled and smiled broadly at her as the cracker in his palm was extended her way to drop the marshmallow on.
Curiosity was cause for his gaze to follow her as she got to her feet and quickly returned with some chocolate.
"I am quite the fan of just about anything that'll burn me," the Bostonian humored of himself. Blue eyes pinned to the bar she waved and a smile slowly spread on his lips. "I'm game, let's do it. You cook and I'll smash. I feel like you'll be better with the toasting." / @carlavillanueva
At his question, Carla offered a hum of agreement. "You are right. That's usually the way to do it. But this marshmallow will dissipate into thin air if I leave it for a few more seconds on the fire, and we haven't picked out the chocolate yet." That, and she didn't particularly care about the order of things when she had a few drinks working their magic. "Alright, I'll surprise you then." Getting up, she moved to grab a particular bar of chocolate that had caught her eye earlier. "I hope you like spice. Chocolate with hot chili peppers," she said, showing off the bar as she took her seat by the fire once again.
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— characters: hana & sara — setting: bonfire bash in bighorn hills — partner: @sarayoon
While Hana knew a lot of people, she was a social butterfly, aside from surface level friendships and acquaintances there were few people that could actually be considered close and a real friend. Most others had been met through her business or by other shallow means.
The constant fear that lurked in the background since she'd left her home state of New York and her former career behind had been the cause of her withdrawal. It was challenging to get close and let people in when she worried what that connection would bring the other in the long run.
"Would you like a hot chocolate?" The former model asked as she sat by the bonfire near someone on their lonesome. "It's the real stuff, I promise. Not powdered," Hana began, the second mug in hand being offered. This was her attempt to give those that she'd been hovering around some space. "There's even toasted marshmallow."
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character: Atlas Williams @atlaswilliams
location: End of Summer Bonfire Bash
Thea had been a little relieved that this year they had decided to keep it as a bring your own type of event, which meant she could actually attend and relax. And considering there were plenty of familiar faces, she could try to catch up with people outside of the setting of the speakeasy. She gave Atlas a small nudge as she stepped up beside him. "Hey, you know any time I think of this event I honestly think to myself that this really is Atlas Williams bread and butter type of event." Thea teased a little as she knew that he probably loved this annual event and probably was camping out this year. "You set up a tent?"
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END OF THE SUMMER BONFIRE BASH
It’s a tradition that’s carried through the beginning of time, over many decades, finding it’s way into the year of 2023. The host of the annual end of the summer celebration has always been a mystery, the rumors in the mill ranging anywhere and everywhere from Chief of Police Jordan Walker hosting himself to Victoria Carlyle planning the entire event just to snag the biggest scoop of drama that happens. While the host has never been discovered, it's no secret that the end of the summer bonfire bash that takes place lakeside in Bighorn Hills is one of the largest celebrations to-date. This year, attendees are encouraged to not only bring their own beer, but bring their own tent as well and party the night away before being able to crash in the comfort of your own campsite surrounding the bonfire and lakeside.
DETAILS FOR THE EVENT
The official date of the event is Saturday, September 23rd.
The Bonfire Bash is BYOB and has no limitations on what alcohol is allowed. Attendees are just asked to be safe and knowledgeable with what they consume. Drinking is not required for this event.
Music will be playing from a central location. Whatever you're imagining the playlist to be, it's that. Only good vibes allowed.
Camping is encouraged. Bring your tent. Bring your coolers. Bring a warm blanket. Bring a good lawn chair to hang out in (or succumb to the amazing playlist and dance the night away).
There will be s'mores. No questions about where the mysterious table of neverending s'mores supplies came from, there will be no answers.
TLDR; there will be fire, there will be music, there will be camping, and there will be fine as heck music. What happens when you put that all together is up to you!
OOC EVENT DETAILS
This event will be kicking off Wednesday, September 20th at 12pm EST. It will run until Wednesday, September 27th at Midnight, 12am EST. No new starters should be posted after this time, but members may take the next few days to wrap up their threads.
Previous threads do not have to be paused or dropped, but particpation in the event is required.
Activity checks and acceptances will be held as usual.
Dress is casual and temperature is expected to be in the low 80s during the day and 50s at night. Nights will be chilly, jackets and blankets are encouraged.
Have fun and be sure to relax and enjoy this event!
Please tag all event related posts with providence.event and be sure to check the starter blog for open event starters.
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Standing where he was with Aysel in such close proximity was absolutely playing with fire. Not only was she an easy woman to be tempted by, to forget about doing the right thing in the heat of the moment, but there was a weakness when it came to the woman that had made him feel things he was sure he wasn't allowed anymore.
It wasn't that the disgraced former policeman believed people only had one shot at love in life, or that forgiveness wasn't on the table for most indiscretions. No, it was his poor decisions and mistakes that led to a loss of life. That was different than cheating or saying and doing the wrong thing.
There was no going to the florist for a 'forgive me' bouquet. His penance couldn't even be relieved by going to the ends of the earth.
A quest wouldn't fix the damage he'd done.
The problem was— Jesse El-Massalamy was human, he needed tenderness and connection in his life as much as the next person walking through their pained life. That was where he got mixed up in the affections from the likes of gorgeous and savvy Aysel.
Lonely nights were kept at bay. Her kisses, his arms wrapping around her lithe frame and gripping her, cured so many aches. For their time together he breathed a little easier. When their bodies meld into one he knew holy ground once more. There was a religion in the way he cared about her. He'd wear down his knees every night if it meant another moment in her comfort.
Unfortunately, it wasn't that simple.
Guilt was the heaviest burden of all that people carried around through their life. One that he couldn't shake. No matter how much he drank about it.
There was no mercy in the bottom of a bottle.
"You sure you're remembering the right guy?" A brow ticked skyward and a ghosting smirk lodged at the corner of his mouth. The Bostonian might've even laughed or at least chuckled if there wasn't a pang of regret and envy over the possibility of there being someone else. He'd always hoped that a woman like her couldn't be held by any man, at least that gave him solace that someone else was incapable of stepping up where he'd fallen down. "I've never been the most social guy."
If she'd known the Jesse before the tragedy, the young man that had grown up in a strict household with impossible expectations, then Aysel would know that most social engagements exhausted him. Perhaps that was because of his very public life and growing up in a fishbowl with an endless stream of social engagements.
When she wisely pulled away and made sure to break the little physical contact they'd had, a large part of him wanted to put a stop to her departure but he drew blood as he bit his tongue.
The fact that he could barely make conversation with the stunning brunette that had shared herself with him in the past was reason for the barista to kick himself repeatedly internally. He just didn't know how to be now that he'd royally fucked up.
The turn of her heel and refusal to leave without a clear answer on their history hadn't been what Jesse had expected, nor been prepared to face down. His heart raced within the confines of his ribcage and anxiety twitched his fingers. Moments like these were when he cursed giving up the bottle. "You don't have to say it," he shot back, throat tight and voice slightly rasped, "to actually need it. People fall foolishly into bad things all the time. It's hard to see the hole you're in if your head's in the sand, isn't it?"
It was a poor and vague argument, he knew it, and was sure there'd be an eye roll and the igniting of spirited flames.
"I did want us," came out a little more aggressively, a mimed gripping motion of his hands between them, "that's the problem." Blue eyes traveled around the space. Crickets were chirping, the fire was crackling, stars were shinning, and people were having a good time. This wasn't the time or place for this.
"I don't deserve to be free of what I've done, Ays." The tall, broad shouldered barista moved closer to her. "I can't tear down and ruin your life. I can't be that selfish again."
Once more Jesse clocked their surroundings as he felt the grips of the underworld at his feet. The devil was so hungry for his soul.
"Maybe you deserve an explanation but this isn't the place for it." / @ayselkarademir
Deserved punishment. She thought about his words for a second there as she pretended to adjust his jacked around his torso, feeling him tower over her due to the absence of a few inches under her feet for the night. Was she punishing him for what he'd done? And if so, would it even be punishment, considering what had happened?
His hand covered hers, pulling Aysel away from her thoughts and plastering a smirk on her lips, wearing it like an armor. The way he matched her usual quips had made their relationship fun in the past. God, Jesse was the kind of man that kept her on her toes, always wondering what the night would be like upon seeing him... always wanting to keep seeing him. Not only that, but he was the type of man who had left speechless from time to time. It was different, to say the least, since she always had some quick response waiting on the tip of her tongue.
It made her remind herself to pull away from him, otherwise, she would have closed the gap between their lips as she usually did when it had been just the two of them in the past. She would have made a reckless move, as she often did.
"You're right." A slow nod as she turned around to check the view he'd mentioned. "Although, I do like the view from the city too." This time, her gaze was trained on him, teasing him on purpose. "But I'm glad you're working on being around people. This hermit persona doesn't really suit you." And selfishly enough she almost wished he continued that way, considering that, seeing him out and about would soon mean she would see him in the company of other women too.
It was none of her business anymore. Just like she had admitted to herself some months ago, Jesse El-Massalamy was no longer her business. "See you around... Enjoy your evening, then."
While she did take a few steps away from the man, Aysel stopped on her tracks, feeling as if her feet had been rooted to the ground beneath them, making it impossible for her to move unless it was to turn back, so she could face him. "You know... What the hell happened, Jesse?"
Cocking her head to the side, she then continued, her feet now moving, but closer to him instead of away. "I mean... one moment we're okay, then you vanish from the face of the Earth. And sure, I got the picture you didn't want us anymore, don't worry about that, but... but then you hit me with some 'I was protecting you from me' bullshit, and what the hell was that?" Finally, she mustered up the courage to ask something she should have asked all those months ago, when she confronted him about having vanishing like that. "I don't recall ever saying I needed protection. And even if I did, I can take great care of myself, so where did that come from?" / @jesseelmassalamy
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character: Amelia Carter @amelia-carter
location: End of Summer Bonfire Bash
Rachel had found a quiet area away from the music and dancing, needing a moment just to reflect. It had been two years now since she'd moved to Providence Peak and this had been such an interesting time in her life then. A lot of chaos and emotions she'd been feeling at the time were things she thankfully no longer had to deal with, but it didn't mean she didn't mind enjoying a type of event that felt like a marker as to how far she'd come since then. She was taking a swig of wine from her bottle when she heard a twig snap and felt her heart stop for a moment as she whirled around to see another woman. "Oh my god, you just scared me so much!"
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character: Blue Laverne @bluelaverne
location: End of Summer Bonfire Bash
It was always a relief to see someone who also stuck out like a gorgeous sore thumb at these types of events. Lorelai looked over the younger woman's outfit, giving a small nod of approval towards Blue and a smile. "I see we've both dressed for the occasion in the best way we could." She let out a small sigh, wishing that Providence Peak would have done something different this year where she could dress up. Lorelai gave Blue a teasing glance before letting out a question she'd know she'd get an amusing response from. "I don't suppose you'll be camping here?"
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Characters: Elliot Chapman & Dakota Hayes (@dakotahayes) Location: Bonfire Bash 2023 Closed Starter
The bonfire bash was always the best way to end the summer, even if being out in the wilderness was not what Elliot would usually go for if he was looking for a fun night out. But this was a big event, one that people in Providence loved. So he found himself nursing a bottle of beer and making rounds, chatting with some people he knew before opting to rest a bit. Spotting an empty spot on a log, he approached it and motioned towards the guy sitting next to that log. "You mind if I join you there?"
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With a gentle smile the professor waited for her new company to get settled, soon to find herself nodding in agreement to the comments about the season and the way things were transitioning from summer. "You can't beat the smell of campfire, it's unique. It's special," Chey mused. "But I couldn't agree more, this is definitely my favorite time of year."
It was peaceful watching as the woman beside her set up her marshmallow and then extended it over the fire to get a toast on it. The smell of the burning sugar was heavenly as well, only adding to the wonder of this night under the stars.
"I'd love to," she grinned just a little, "but do you mind if I borrow your stick so I don't have to leave this spot to hunt for one?"
For the time she'd been on her own with the flames and heat for company, her hazel gaze had been on the twinkling sky. It'd been a few years, but Chey had been stargazing since she was a kid. There'd always been something comforting in the constellations, and tonight she'd reconnected.
"I'm Chey," the brunette introduced with a soft smile, "we can't be strangers if we're making s'mores together." / @rachelhargrove
She gave the other woman a bright smile as she moved to sit next to her. "Thank you so much! Yeah, I'm pretty small, I can always squeeze if need be." Rachel shared with a soft laugh. She'd definitely felt the warmth in her cheeks from having had a good amount to drink. She moved to sit down on the log and moved to adjust. She looked over to the other brunette with a soft smile and nodded. There had been a bit of a hiccup in her heart at the sight of Max with someone, but she'd decided to have a good night. "Oh yeah, it's been fun. I really like it when it gets to be this type of weather. Crisp but not chilling. And there's just something about the way fire crackles wood that I think makes me want to like...well I mean I'm sure there's plenty of recordings and they have those television fireplace channels, but it's just nicer when it's in person." She giggled a bit before sticking the marshmallows fully into the fire to get them nice and burnt before bringing them back out and blowing on them to extinguish the fire. "There's something so very right about a midnight s'more. Would you like to make one?"
@cheyohara
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do you have any events/tasks planned?
as a matter of fact, we do nonnie! as far as events go we are planning an employee summer bash, beach bonfire and fireworks display, end of summer cliff diving and picnic, a water lantern festival! as far as tasks: playlists for the characters, roommate relationships, room/character aesthetics, pinterest boards!
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