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[outlandished]

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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[outlandished]

Oh, don't get me wrong. I've suffered plenty of losses throughout th' years, but instead of dwellin' on 'em like some kicked puppy, I pick up th' pieces 'n decide to keep on movin'. If ye stop, ye'll never get t' where ye need t' go.

[tosurpassgod]

[He considers her words for a few moments, then he nods and looks over at her with a smile]

Thanks, professor. I owe you one.

[outlandished]

Any time.

[ She returns the smile finally with one of her own. ]