[ Stephen strolls into the glow of the fire, scarf layered over jacket layered over linen shirt, hands tucked into his pockets and attention lifted to the shell of a cabin acting as a backdrop to their evening. ]
Nice place. [ Effortless sarcasm. But also, actually, it is nice. The grill, the smell of the food. The bath full of booze.
Focus drops to his host. His face caught by firelight conjures a fleeting selection of too sharp half-memories, camping trips it's a miracle he was ever persuaded to go on. The nature, quiet, the ease of Jim out here. Stephen had always said yes to the next trip eventually. ]
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[ Stephen strolls into the glow of the fire, scarf layered over jacket layered over linen shirt, hands tucked into his pockets and attention lifted to the shell of a cabin acting as a backdrop to their evening. ]
Nice place. [ Effortless sarcasm. But also, actually, it is nice. The grill, the smell of the food. The bath full of booze.
Focus drops to his host. His face caught by firelight conjures a fleeting selection of too sharp half-memories, camping trips it's a miracle he was ever persuaded to go on. The nature, quiet, the ease of Jim out here. Stephen had always said yes to the next trip eventually. ]
You didn't mention you had a fully stocked bar.
[ Might be time to start drinking. ]