bella notte

[fuckyoucamp]

[meteor showers are not an uncommon astrological phenomena, merely a happenstance of celestial debris. as the galaxy's meteoroids travel their set trajectories, their exteriors shed layers of ice and dust in their wake. if Earth's rotation turns itself into this trail of cosmic waste, the debris sucks itself into the Earth's gravitational pull and

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[brokenclover]

[staring up at the sky in delight]

It's so pretty!

[putyaswordson]

[ nodding, putting his cigarette out. ]

It's a nice change of pace from what's been going on lately.

[brokenclover]

[smiles at him]

It is.

[putyaswordson]

[ puts his arm around her, drawing her closer ]

I haven't sat down and just... enjoyed something like this in a long time.

[brokenclover]

[leans against him, taking his hand]

Well, I'm glad you have the chance to here.

[putyaswordson]

[ shhh... only kisses and meteor showers now ]

[brokenclover]

[is pretty okay with this .//.]

[putyaswordson]

[ nudges his nose against hers, smiling really peacefully. :) ]

You think the food they gave us is okay to eat?

[brokenclover]

For whatever reason, it usually is with these things.

[putyaswordson]

No complaints here.

[brokenclover]

[presses her cheek against his]

Mm. It's always nice when camp does this.

[putyaswordson]

[ so warm ♥ ]

I'm... happy to be here.

[brokenclover]

[♥!]

In camp, or on this blanket?

[putyaswordson]

Here. With you.

[brokenclover]

I'm happy, too. I really, truly am.