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[dingdongdoodily]

Pickles had spread out a blanket and had grabbed a couple bottles of booze, including the expensive-as-hell one. He'd also gathered driftwood and built a fairly impressive little fire between them and the water. It was really just to keep himself busy, since as much as he said it didn't bother him, and as much as he'd been playing it cool

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[dingdongdoodily]

"Mm. You know it, Cheev." He murmured, wrapping his arms tight around Miniver, pulling the hippie closer. "You know, this beach is pretty empty..." He purred, looking around them to see absolutely nobody else.

[cheevy]

Miniver GRINS and scoots up over Pickles, kissing him deeply.

"It is, isn't it? And there are so many ways we could take advantage of that..." He slides his hand down Pickles' side and smiles down at him, licking his lips in a way that's half thoughtful and half flirty.

[dingdongdoodily]

He wrapped his arms more fully around Miniver as they kissed, grinning into it slightly.

"Yeah, I mean, if we were daring enough." Pickles teased lightly, nuzzling his nose against Miniver's. "I don't know, though... someone might get stagefright."

[cheevy]

That earns Pickles a bite on the nose.

"All the world's a stage, doll. I'm better in some sets than others." He can totally keep up with the wit!

[dingdongdoodily]

"So the lightin' is right, the audience is waitin', and I've run all outta theater related puns so er, what're we waitin' fer?"

Pickles raised a brow.