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Who: Ambrosia Gray and YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOU!
What: Bonfire!
Where: Makeout Point.
When: Now!
Warnings: Should be fairly safe.

[ With the fire getting steam, Ambrosia sits back at a safe distance with her hands up a bit. The last time she held any kind of bonfire like this was years ago, but with how things were in Mayfield, she thought that there was a need to have at least some kind of party, however small it may be. ]

Hope ye don't mind if I brought a few extra people, pop 'n mum. Thought tha' ye'd like it.

[ Mingle among yourselves - she won't mind. As long as people are having fun, that's what counts. ]

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But it's true! I'm not gonna lie but Fujino's for me so I'll have my eyes for her only. Believe it or not, I'm a pretty loyal bloke when I find that one special someone.

[He nods and agrees with everything she said so far.]

I just hope that when the time comes that I'll be able to...oh wait, gotta question. Are ya stayin' with Marvelous or are ya havin' to see each other separately?

Hey, I ain't gonna turn down a compliment no matter what it is. If someone says I'm attractive, then so be it.

[ Have a Kanye shrug, Varon. ]

I actually got put in his house, so we live together. I gotta say tha' th' town's clever when it needs t' be. I mean, what are th' odds of two pirates livin' under th' same roof?

Heh, yeah. I guess by town standards, that makes ya married. You can call it what you want. It's good that you got your mate.

[He looks absentmindedly into the fire while it licks the air. The sparks given off by the wood as it turns to ash made him wonder if he was going to vanish if he ever went home. Home...was there ever such a place?]

Standards, schmandards - I live by me own rules 'n tha's tha'!

[ She stops to take into account of Varon's thoughtfulness for a moment before tilting her head. ]

Dobra fer yer thoughts?

[Startled out of his thoughts.]

Huh? Oh, I was just thinkin'. Now that I really think 'bout it, I don't wanna go back to my world. I'll only be used there and maybe even killed. I have a chance at a life here. Maybe it's a fake life but it's the closest I'll have to a normal and free one that I can get.

[He gives a soft laugh.]

Yeah, I remember you sayin' that once before. It was in the kitchen if I recall correctly.

Ye know what? Call it a hunch or whatever ye want, but I've got a feelin' tha' yer happy endin' will come soon. Ye've gone through a lot t' not give up now, but ye'll be happy one day. Sure, it's gonna take a hell of a lot of work, but it'll come.

[ She smirks, laughing herself. ]

Ye know, I was never fer th' kitchen 'n stayin' in it. It's somethin' 'bout chains -- 'n I ain't happy t' be in those.

Yeah. I've grown up too damn fast. Heh, I shouldn't be thinkin' 'bout such things. Guess it's inevitable with so much exposure. I recall you sayin' that. The grillin' was fun. I finished that car.

Well, it's gonna happen eventually, but aye - yer a bit too young t' have those kinds of thoughts already. Though, I'm glad ye finished it. How's it run?

Like a shiny penny.

[He motions with his hand across in a "smooth" motion.]

Guess in a lot'uv ways, I'm thinkin' too far ahead. I'd be a kid but I already am...only nastier an' a shit ton meaner.

[He smirks.]

Good job, I'm proud of ye.

[ She chuckles before smirking. ]

Nay, t' me, yer a brat. Nothin' more than a brat.

[ This is said completely affectionately. ]

Been called that too by one'uv my mates back home.

[He's chuckling at this. It really feels good to get this stuff out in the open without any worries.]

Watch it. Brats bite. Especially fire brats.

[smirks]

Oh? Does tha' give me free reign t' call ye th' same here?

[ She decides to give him a wink in return before walking over to deliver a good, old fashioned noogie. ]

Maybe.

[He shrugs, holding his smirk.]

No one's twistin' your arm.

All right, ye brat.

[ And guess what? She's totally sticking her tongue out at him because that is the most mature way of dealing with this. ]

[He allows himself to laugh loudly.]

I'm a li'l young for ya. Damn straight I'm a brat.

[He wrinkles his nose playfully.]

'N ye admit it! Tha' makes ye extra bratty, ye brat!

[ Oh, aren't they two peas in a pod? ]

Pfft, best one out there! I got this job bagged!

[Definitely! Give him the chance, he'll take that and run with it all the way to prove it.]

[ Ambrosia playfully gives him a little jab in the shoulder before breaking out into laughter. With the kind of day she's had, it's sorely needed. ]

Oh, Varon. Where have ye been all me life?

[ People like you make things exciting. She wants exciting things to happen. ]

Well, I don't even think I was a tickle in my daddy's balls yet.

[He's laughing this whole time of course. He's definitely relaxed and glad that he got that emotional poison out.]

...

[ She's silent for a bit before just absolutely cracking up in to even more laughter. ]

T-Tha's a good one!

Thanks! Gotcha to laugh!

[That's only a small part of his humor but it shows that he really doesn't care about social graces that much around people he feels comfortable with. He playfully pokes Ambrosia's shoulder with his finger. Damn if he wasn't just a bit older...]

Tha' ye did! Maybe ye ain't such a brat after all.

[ This is said after she calms down somewhat, but she's good for now on the whole laughing front. After all, as much as she didn't give a crap about social graces herself, she did have a reputation of sorts to uphold.

The poking is returned with one of her own, a smile attached to it. ]

Oh, now it's on!

[The poke is returned again with another poke soon after. It started to become one of those childish poking wars that happens with two kids in the backseat of the family car.]

Oy-oy! You started this, ya know!

[ And then? Another poke is returned in earnest towards him and then another one just for good measure. ]

Nay, ye did!

Ouch!

[He laughs and rubs at the poke. Even though it wasn't that hard, it got him to stop but he switched to tickling now.]

Oh, that does it!