a ding dang mingle

[endsjustified]

WHO: anyone
WHERE: anywhere
WHEN: Day 9, morning through to late afternoon

[well there's still new landmarks to explore, new teammates (and new ragged individuals) to meet. occasional gunfire's been resounding through the woods sometimes, scaring birds up into the air and sending wandering pygmidillos in the meadow askitter.

what are you up to this fine day?]

Comments

ok done!

[noarchitact]

That we're dating?!

W- Wait, do you think we're dating?!!??!

[aididitmyway]

[Was that a mischivieous glint in her eye or a trick of the light? She's enjoying this.]

Even if you're not, you still have a pretty cute relationship that might make people think that~.

[noarchitact]

I didn't know people here were watching us that closely. I'm not anybody's daytime drama. [ days of our sheep. ]

[aididitmyway]

It's not like we've got that much to do here.

[noarchitact]

Aren't there other people to people watch? People that aren't me?

[aididitmyway]

There are, but they're not as entertaining.

And Minuet might shoot me with blueberries in the fruit war.

[noarchitact]

. . .

Minuet shot you?

With blueberries??

In a fruit war???

[ MINUET WTF. ]

[aididitmyway]

It's okay, I shot him first. With grapes!

[noarchitact]

...oh. I guess that's fair then.

[aididitmyway]

Blueberries are messier than grapes, though.

[noarchitact]

Do you want me to scold him or no?

[aididitmyway]

It's fine, I'll just call him old again.

[noarchitact]

...poor guy.

[aididitmyway]

I'll definitely be winning that war.